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“I . . . uhh …” I made the mistake of looking down at my crotch to see if my interest was as obvious as I thought. Sure enough, my rod was pushing out the front of my pants like a throbbing banana.

Her new bikini was the type that was never intended to go in the water. It was strictly a “lounge act,” something worn poolside to give every guy a boner. It looked like it was made of crocheted white yarn, which probably doesn’t sound too sexy, but it was the looseness of the weave that made it so alluring, ashlynn brooke big tits.

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“It must be the uniform,” I replied.

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I guided her backward to her white leather couch, never breaking lip contact.

Her ass cheeks rode up nice and high, so firm that they stood out from the tops of her legs without even a crease.
“Wait here, I’ll be right back,” she said, going into a bedroom. A minute into lonely women all day long, ashlynn brooke big tits.

My breath caught as I realized what she was wearing around her waist, ashlynn brooke. She had donned a black leather harness, and projecting from the front was a very lifelike dildo.

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