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gasmic prowess to shame the most devoted student of the Kama
Sutra. Soon the street become hazardous to navigate (and
navigate one must), as the square gets deeper and deeper in the
collective come.
Hour after hour, the orgy rampages on.
Gradually, as night falls, the screams of orgasmic ecstasy turn
to the moans and sighs of deep contentment, with the occasional
whimper from an over-enthusiastic sodomite. Soon all is quiet,
as Smurf helps Smurf back to Home and Preparation H. Tubes of
Chap-Stick are quickly distributed to soothe aching lips, and
aloe gel is applied (as are lips, if it is too stimulating) to
the citizen's members to ease the burning.
As the exhausted (and completely sated) Smurfs lie in sexual
stupor, gentle rains come (not them, too!) to wash away all
traces of the fleshfest that was.
And you wondered why Smurfs are always in such a good mood...
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Slowly, we both moved downward, tonguing and kissing the warm flesh
beneath us. Angelica moved between Amy's legs and lightly ran a hand
over the wispy blond bush. As much as I wanted a tast
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