’ ‘What, knitted a ladder into the stocking, did we?’ ‘No you fool, I’m getting supper, not knitting. Look out the window.’ Finn looked an... said, ‘Ah, that will be the Todd girl again.’ ‘Again?’ ‘I saw her one the swing last night but you wouldn’t come, too busy alluding to my small dick and knitting your damn socks for hothouse Southern Kenya.’ ‘Southern India, they’re stockings not socks and it wouldn’t surprise me to find that Southern India doesn’t have hothouses because their people eat. The sensation of him entering me while I was still so tight made me moan. I had to be quiet, his friends would hear us, so I attempted to stifle my sounds and they came out like soft gasps. His hands went to my hips to help me move, pulling me down, raising me off him. As my pussy slid around him, grew wetter, I was still vaguely aware of the noise we were beginning to make, but it was fuzzy around the edges and didn't seem to matter as much. I came down harder with each stroke and watched his. More

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