We took the championship. We drank in celebration. I wanted victory sex. The kid just went to bed. We watched TV. I told him I wanted to cum, so I got on top and rode him hard and deep.
And then, a queef. Oh yeah, you know what I'm talking about. The most embarrassing thing ever from being too wet and going to fast - the building up of air and the release. It was incredibly embarrassing, but he acted like it didn't happen. I think I'm getting red right now just thinking about it.
Good thing I'm disappearing for the weekend.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
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And I thought that was just an urban myth!
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