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She remembered how thick it was, barely fitting into her widely stretched mouth, recalling how awesome it felt to have a big muscular man quivering and moaning under her touch. Then she chastised herself, asking 'How can I cheat on my husband? How can I do such a thing when I'm happily married? I just gave the vow to be faithful to my husband a short while ago! And now I'm thinking of being unfaithful with another guy ...again! Why wasn't I able to resist his friend? Why did I want him to stick his big cock into me?' she asked herself. But then Jill remembered how Mike had set her down upon the washer, spread her legs out wide and began to eat her alive, causing her to shiver and secrete her slick juices. 'God, why do I keep thinking of him? My God, he's so much bigger than my husband!' she recalled. Jill worried, asking herself 'Can Steve know I'm no longer the true and faithful wife by looking at me?' She swallowed, wondering if her husband had noticed the difference the first time. She felt exhausted and was covered in a fine sweat. The insides of her upper thighs ached and her ankles felt like they tighten in spasm. The inside of her bra was soaked and her bangs were matted to her forehead. Slowly, Lisa let her legs down and threw an arm over her bare tummy.She took several more minutes to reconcile herself, and noticed that she still held the smokie in her hand. It glistened with oil in the subdued light… then she noticed the speckling of fresh blood – her blood.It wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be, and definitely not as bad as her schoolmates had claimed. Lisa was now a woman, and with all the pleasures and doable things it entailed. She looked the sausage over and reached down to her pussy to wipe herself with her fingers.Leaning over to the night table, Lisa grabbed a handful of tissues and cleaned herself then her organic dildo. She hid the slightly bloodied Kleenex deep in her wastepaper basket, inside a torn envelope. With hope, her mother would.
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