#230659 - The following took place on a warm afternoon in September of 1968. As I sawed in and out of her I could feel a slight wetness gather onto my scrotum and the hair surrounding my dick. All I remember was a pair of legs still swathed in nylons snapped only once on a black garter belt rising up while Julie made Rob promise, essentially swear on his grandmother's grave he wouldn't do anything inside her.
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