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I made sure not topenetrate her, while at the same time. Making sure the underside of my cock hadalmost constant contact with her clit. Jennifer?s eye... had rolled back in herhead. She was breathing very toughly through her nose, trying to get enoughair.? ?How would mom and dad feel if youwere to come home all knocked up?? ?Do you think they could ever forgive you??as I buried my cock, ball deep into her steaming cunt. Jennifer of course just started cumming again as my dick hitbottom. Man what. He couldn't get the chance to scream at me how much I disappointed him, how I turned our friendship down.And I couldn't get the chance to scream at him how my love for him was a fucking poison, how I wasn't able to express myself since the truth would have not changed anything.Too many bad thoughts, too much negativity.I could feel how my mind was a suffocating cage: the sense of no way out assaulted me, like two hands around my neck.My body stood up, like in an autopilot mode and rushed to the. More

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