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Since we got back together, we pretty much make love. Now it's your turn, Andie said to a frozen Shawna, you wanna have some too don't you. In a weak voice, Shawna begged, P-please no, I'm afraid. You might be afraid, the big dyke said with a laugh, but you're gonna get it conscious or unconscious, it's your choice. With drool running out of the corner of her mouth, Erin whispered to her friend, Don't fight it, it will only hurt worse. That's right, Andie offered, it will only hurt worse, so come to mama and be a good little girl.
Almost in a trance, Shawna waited on all fours as Andie rubbed the head of her pecker up and down her tight little pussy, taking her time while trying to build up the tension in Shawna's cunt. You're a lucky girl, Andie said smoothly, getting fucked from the rear makes you feel like a real pussy, and I think you love feeling like a little pussy, don't you.
The tension in Shawna's pussy was becoming almost unbearable, and without warning she blurted out, God, please fuck me, my pussy is on fire. Ohhhhhhhh, Andie said softly, my little fem wants it rough does she, well honey, you're fucking going to get it. With a mighty shove, Andie slammed the big bone all the way home, which practically caused Shawna to faint from the mixture of pain a pleasure.
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