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I had ** with my two best friends. I loved it.
My grandpa had 700 acers here in the town I live in and my friends Joe and Randy and I went fishing at one of the many ponds my grandfather owned. We fished for about 20 minutes then I was getting bored, I let my friends know I was bored and they assured me we were almost done. Randy went to the woods to pee and Joe started to look at me all sexual and I was getting all shy. He came over to the lawn chair I was sitting in and started to rub my ** outside my shorts. I was so excited. I didn't know if I was supposed to like it. I was so shy. I stood up and he was on his knees right next to my ** and he yanked down my pants and started to rub my ** and ** my **. I was a virgin, I was so nervous. I got soaking wet almost immediatley and he told me to sit down and spread my legs, I did exactly what he requested because I loved the attention. He slid his tounge in and out my tight wet ** and licked me practically dry. Randy was coming back and he seemed shocked that Joes face was in my **. He came over and took off my shirt and started nibbling on my perfect **. and slide his ** in and out of my **. Joe put his ** in my mouth and I loved the taste of it. Randy told me to hop up and he took off his pants and sat down and I sat down on top of him. As his ** entered my ** hole Iscreamed. It was the worst and most amazing feeling I have ever felt. he grabbed my waist and bounced me up and down. Joe spread my legs and shoved his throbbing ** in my dripping wet ** and it hurt so bad. They both came in me and I loved it. I was so sore after but I loved it. I wouldn't have wanted to lose my virginity any other way.
Why did everyone read it all,,?
Listen and learn boys. As you age, maybe some soon than others will come to learn,
"The Best Piece Of ** You'll Ever Have Can And Always Will Be Found In Your Mind." In other words men, because no one has ever made those imagines manifest. Hence, thus, ergo, it doesn't exist. Stop picking on little a girls that have a great imagination.
To bad it wasn't true
I to have a lot of wild thoughts but that's all it is.
this has to be the same person writing all these ** stories over and over. Seriously are you that board. Why don't you just write skanky love novels for a living?
How bored must you be. She seems to have a audience. Right?
You have to practice writing ** for Penthouse Letters somehow.
"This is a totally true story. A ** is my neighbor. Her bedroom window faces our kitchen windows. Her teenage daughter visits on summers... " It then turns out just like many of the other ones on this site.
**.....just a re-work of movie ** a few posts below
So let's accuse her of plagiarism. Or maybe you are just a blundering novice critic. Who do you write for, Rex?
Totally fake. Good, but still... obviously fake.