. is there any love left?"I just nodded as I thought about it. "Sophie, think about a small boy that is given a prized present for Christmas one year ...�� say a bicycle. He loves that bike, rides it everywhere, and treasures it above all else. Then one morning he wakes up and finds the bike damaged beyond repair. It has been torn, crushed, bent, ruined. The boy is disconsolate. For years there is a part of his heart that that bicycle owned, but now is empty."Many years later the boy is a man,. Debbie stared at it, and said, "All this time I have been flashing you, I have missed seeing your cock." She took my hand and pulled me towards her, but she stepped aside, and gently pushed me down on the bed. I lay there, with my legs hanging over the end of the bed. She walked around to the side of the bed, and got on, asking, "Ready?" Ready," I said. She moved closer, and lifted a leg, and straddled my head. She was facing down, and slowly, very slowly lowered her cunt to my face. As her. More

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