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Twice As Nice NymphsHe gulps his drink, forces a laugh. "I really didn't think you'd go for it that way…" "Oh it was fine. Of course I liked it. I've never been exactly a prude, have I?" "No… but Christ, how come if. you like it so much, you want a divorce?" I laugh. "I didn't say I liked it that much." Graham doesn't answer. He just stares at me. I realize that somehow I have managed to turn his little game around on him. Suddenly I am in the superior position again. I decide to play a little game of my own. I light a cigarette. I hold out my almost empty glass. "Be a dear and make me a fresh one, will you?" He takes the glass. "Yes… all right." He still looks puzzled. He walks slowly over to the bar. The strut is gone out of him. I come up behind him while he is fixing the drink and rub my breasts on his back. "That felt nice being screwed in the ass," I say. I slide my hand around his hips to his prick. "Your cock felt so big and good when it was in my mouth, too. Too bad you're so soft down here now. I wish we could just keep at it and at it, don't you?" I feel his cock begin to harden again ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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