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Red Gold Song
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You sit back and set Sophie’s legs on your shoulders. You’re not jammin yet, but you’re definitely prepared to jam if necessary. You take your first good look at Sophie’s body. Had either of you been less drunk, there might have been more teasing and foreplay before this stuff started. Much to your chagrin, you cannot get a clear shot at her shoulder blades, which you are most curious about, but you do see that she has a feminine perk to her chest. No nipples, though. Starting at the very top of her head, she is bisected by a subtle crease that follows the curve of her belly and deepens where a navel would typically be.
What were you thinking about again? Spider puss
Feels good, really good
Kind of a weird, different shape on the inside, like there’s a dense fold on either side pinching at your junk. The more you think about it, the more you want to blow your load, so you try to think about something else.
spider
puss
Sophie’s breathy moaning is barely louder than the creak of this crappy couch and the rattle of various shelf items moving. When she looks at you like that, it’s hard to hold back. You can tell she’s having as much fun as you are, and she’s definitely faking that shy giggle. She’s totally getting off on it, heh heh.
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