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sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Marie Ota :
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chest and spread Marie's legs as wide as Marie Ota could showing me Marie's
wild pussy and said, "Does my poor baby's dick hurt? Why don't
you come over Marie's e and let me suck on it and make it better."
I must have grown another inch. Now it was really starting
to hurt.
"Please no more, not tonight. It really does hurt."
With that Marie Ota put Marie's legs down.
"Okay, I understand, but I don't want to hear any crap from
you tomorrow night."
I wasn't too sure if Marie Ota was mad at me or was being funny. I
was finally starting to get soft again. The pain was starting to
go away. But Beth couldn't leave well enough alone, Marie Ota had to
have one last stab at me.
"Just keep in mind tomorrow night after the prom, my body is
yours for the taking."
Marie Ota said that in such a voice that I couldn't help but get
hard again. Sh
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