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“Nice dog, by the way.” She smiled. “What’s he called?”“Bonzo!” I grinned back as I patted the dog on the head leaning down to talk t... her. I’ve had him since he was a pup.”“He’s lovely!” She grinned stretching a hand out to him to sniff. “Listen!” I am sorry for the ball and for him getting sand on you! Can I buy you a drink or an ice cream or something to make up for it?”“No I’m fine!” She giggled. “It’s nice to see you and get to know you!”“Oh yes, it is!” I readily agreed as I. ‘What the fuck did I do last night?’ she said groggily. Her hand went down to her snatch and she wiped it clean, a thick coating of sticky cum on her fingers and a film of dried cum on her tender twat. ‘Feels like a whole bar,’ she grunted disgustedly. ‘Fuckin’ A. I can’t even remember any of it.’ She decided to shower before she hit the streets, her fingers soaping up her body andthe sensation waking her up. The hot water made her regret she was as tender as she was, but she knew that she’d be. More

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