Sex story with: Carmate
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listening to hear which bones were going snap first. Carmate's mouth and
tongue never let me go, Carmate just kept tightening her grips each time I
struggled to take a breath of air. My eyes were pleading with Carmate's now
to release me, Carmate's lips mashed to mine, her tongue probing, thrusting,
deep into my mouth, her eyes cold and smiling as Carmate knew I was fading
slowly into darkness. With a final surging squeeze from Carmate's long arms
and crushing thighs, I passed out.
I woke up around midnight to find myself partially dressed and laying on
the sofa in my av idol mpegs basement wreckroom, Pam was there and said "I let Trisha
in, Carmate carried you over here, she said you fell asleep at her house.
You sure don't look like you fell a sleep" Carmate said with a laugh as she
went upstairs. I thought for a moment maybe this had been just a bad dream,
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