"We leprechauns can smell the stuff." I don't know where." Let's see if we can find it." Patty walked towards the bedroom, sniffingall the way. When... he got there, he went right to the dresser and starteddigging through the bottom drawer. Finally, he pulled out a medal. "Herewe go."The medal was something Van had won back when he was a senior in highschool. The medal was a cheap little thing, gold-plated with cheap gold.Van had trouble believing that the thing was worth anything, but if. I used to call her on her extension and she used to call back and our relationship started. Then The D day came when lest expected. it was a Saturday and she called me on my mobile and said that she wants to see the new house i got and she was asking for a treat so i invited her home to which she said Ok i will come now so i picked her up and went home. After reaching home she sat on the sofa I put on the TV for her and offered her coke she i was sitting in the sofa next to her. And I could. Dippng down underneath, and towards my asshole, I spread just a bit and pushed my finger to my sweaty hole, giving just a nudge to make it open ever so slightly. Applying more pressure now, rubbing my finger from my hole to underneath my balls. Fuck that felt good. Dick was roaring hard now, still full of morning piss, and the fuck juice was ozzing out all over my head. As usual, I took a thumb and started coaxing it, giving a nice wet sheen to my enourmous mushroom head. Usuing just my. He turned to his rightand asked the same question of the beautiful brunette."Oh, my name is Liz," she said with a coy smile, eyes downcast. Thegentleman again inquired the name of the woman standing directly behindhim."My name is Elsie." She spoke with a throatiness that smoldered and asmile that blinded."And you?" He pointed to the redhead next to Liz."Beth," she responded breathlessly. Turning back the other way hepointed to another blond."Oh, my name is Ramona." Wouldn't you know it! .
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