She was lovely, just lovely. My cock wasn't the most disciplined creature in existence. There were times when it would stir to life with every warm breeze and short skirt, and others when it would perk up for no discernible reason. It was an attention whore like that. And now, with the knowledge that it would be sleeping an arm's length away from the pretty girl who kept saying and doing things that brought to mind sex, my cock was like Lassie. All hopped up on adrenaline and bouncing again because this is go time! There was trouble in the pretty girl's dark, wet cave and we had to save the
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