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My New Woman

Fun for Marriage We were in those universal battles of fingertips and of massages and of hips and of erotic urgency, which she etched reddish my mind to pound upward to heaven, tearing my heart in pieces from bone to meaty load and from the top of my head felt ready to spin off into a lake of Star War & Superwoman! I am not a fool, you know, I bore down on her like a fish thrusting my body and ramming my bone into her soul of the ocean and I stood there shaking where a gaze of pleading desperation in her eyes has told me I am so special; pushing up from the bed the tigress, I balanced in a squatting the monstrous in position, but when I was ready to plow into her dream this physical attraction that we had for each other, as this damned morning alarm called up the morning after, and I vanished myself into a hilary face from my new pregnant lady!

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