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Blowjob She wanted to blow me. Okay, sure. She pulled her top off halfway through the process, and I saw those large breasts I'd admired from my desk all year up close: the stretch-marked flesh, the slow succumbing to gravity that is the mark of maturity. Up until this point, my partners had all been teenaged girls – which is, you know, normal for a teenaged boy. One usually ages along with one's sexual partners. You sag, scar and bloat in tandem. This wasn't just jumping into the deep end of the pool – it was a polar plunge. There was nothing wrong with her body, of course; I was just jarred by the realness of it after a sexual career of seeing nothing but taut teenaged flesh. By the time we started fucking doggy-style, I noticed quite a few tufts of hair in places I was not used to seeing tufts of hair. This was starting to become too much for me. |
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