Good luck. She kissed me deeply on my lips, and the two of us made out for longer than I’m willing to admit. Did she know? I heard something pop, and I screamed in pain. Lucky for us, her room was ajar, so there would be no need for breaking and entering. I knew Sarah was watching me in horror, and it killed me to have her see me in such a vulnerable position. Paid. Over and out.”
We landed in Germany and got our stuff together. We took a train out to the country and ended up in a small village called Green Mountain. She held me like a little baby. Her head barely reached her colossal tits, which looked like they could swallow her whole. Good luck. “Your wife is a lucky woman. It looked like a phone, so as not to be suspicious.
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