Golden Half Special

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"No just, Lena," I said, taking Golden Half Special into my arms, "She's been taking care of me for as long as I can remember." I kissed her, but Golden Half Special pulled "Sir, I am not that type of woman," Golden Half Special said, placing a hand on my chest to hold me back. The hand traveled down, then up and around my Golden Half Special gallery neck. She pulled towards her, kissing me deeply, Golden Half Special tongue slipping into my mouth and caressing the insides. There was a faint taste to Golden Half Special lips, not unpleasant you understand, but something I couldn't quite recognize. When the kiss broke, I looked at Golden Half Special face. Her eyes were glowing and I felt myself becoming lost in them. I heard Golden Half Special say that maybe we should go to my bedroom and felt Golden Half Special hand take mine and lead me up the stairs, but I was in a daze. When we arrived at the door to my Golden Half Special gallery room, Katrina led me inside and then, taking a quick glace down the hallway, Golden Half Special closed and locked the door. She was smiling as Golden Half Special approached me. Her hands moved to my shoulders and I felt a slight tug, then a ripping sound as my Golden Half Special gallery clothes were torn off of my body. It surprises me now that I did not think anything exraordinary about When I was nude, Golden Half Special led me to the bed, all the while her hand were caressing my Golden Half Special gallery shoulders, my back and my buttocks. "Now young Count, let us see what we can do in giving you a night you won't remember." Golden Half Special laughed, and this time, her laughter had a slight edge to it, a cruel twist. Golden Half Special undressed quickly and in the pale light, I saw that Golden Half Special body was everything that her clothes promised it to be. Her breasts were large, not exceedingly so, but large enough that they drooped with their weight. The areola were small, but the nipples were long and erect. Golden Half Special hips were curved in a deliscious sweep with the dark black pubic hair acting as the beacon in the otherwise pale complexion. I felt myself becoming aroused, the blood rushing to my cock. She smiled when Golden Half Special saw my erection and knelt before me, stroking my Golden Half Special gallery cock as if it were a cat. The ...(cont.)
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