It was the ropiest cum Id ever shot, seven of the whitest jets of thick cream Id ever propelled through the air as I grunted as loud as I could manage.... But Ryan had just gotten started with me, bucking me, lifting me until his mushroom head caught at my opening, then letting me free fall to his bushy hilt, then up, and down hard, up, down. Without the overwhelming lust I felt at first, I could take it all in. I felt each muscle involved in his lifting of my body, explored his rolling biceps. “You fancy a nightcap?”“Yeah, what have you got?”“Something you might find quite interesting,” she said, smiling in a curious way that I was beginning to recognise as her way of inviting a bit of horny fun.“Let's get undressed first,” she said, “Then I'll show you. We'll also need this mirror if you're up for it.”She was referring to the full-length mirror that hung opposite the bed; now I was really curious, but couldn't imagine what she had in mind. Anyway, we quickly stripped till we were. She very muchwanted to be married, and she very much wanted tomarry me. We loved each other very much, but she feltshe had to be totally honest.Fanny and I have known each other since early gradeschool, and we were a steady item from puberty on, butwe went separate ways after graduation, and she wenton the day we were to get married. She couldn’t gothrough with it and had to chase her dream, find herdream, find herself. She needed time and simply left.For two years, I had no idea where. "One good thing 'bout a pipe, keeps most'a them bugs away," he said thoughtfully, exhaling a stream of blue-gray smoke toward a busy cloud of gnats."Come on, Jefferson, we got time. Tell me, please." All right, aw'right, goodness as dat Caroline like to say." You were down in Virginia learning smithin' when your owner went broke," Seth said, trying to find a less painful way to sit."Yes, yes. Old Curtis, he was resident slave-smith when I got there; he had a 'prentice, too, but I cain't 'call.
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