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My mom, well she was a real hot looker if you asked me , tall red hair girl with 38 dd well-formed tittles (which I was lucky enough some time to get ... gimps of and many times I was caught “Roger , what are you looking at ….) And she has the most beautiful little lumpish ass well story , begins on a very hot summers day , I just got home ,I stripped naked and laid on my bed , just day dreaming when my mind turns to the blond teacher at school , “ was she hot today , I was sure I could see. He didn’t regard any of the messages I sent him. Instead he took them and turned them into something else. He was special like that. He was special all together. He could take a pebble and turn him into an idol.“But I know you liked that lick,” he told me. “You’ve never moaned like that, in like ever.”He had me there. It felt really good, but at the same time it was my asshole.“But I poo from there,” I told him flat out. ‘Doesn’t that disgust you?”He looked at me and then had to reform a new. We didn’t see each other often, usually only one weekend or so per month and a week during summer vacation, but when we were together we had a blast. It might be fishing, hunting, hopping trains down behind his house or playing catch with the rotten eggs we found in my great grandma’s barn but whatever we did, it wasn’t boring. By the time I was sixteen years of age or older, we started sneaking peaks at my dad’s girly magazines. We were pretty naïve about sex and our sexuality but we were sure. If Samantha saw a guy she liked, it was OK with him as long as he could watch. Their favourite couples club in town would allow single guys in the club only on Fridays. Samantha husband (Mike.) could always judge her mood by which night she wanted to go to the club. Saturday meant Samantha wanted socialising and sex with friends. Friday meant Samantha wanted a younger stiff knob between her thick legs. Saturday was great because Mike got to have sex another woman but Friday was usually hotter.
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