Golden Half Special

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Golden Half Special had such a sublime, ecstatic expression on her face; her head tilted, Golden Half Special eyes closed, her long bangs stuck to her moist forehead, and this beautiful dopey smile on Golden Half Special red lips. There was a flush in "Now, move, please. Easy and slow. Oh. Oh..." The two young men slid their penises tenderly in and out of her holes. Kim lifted his hands to Golden Half Special breasts. Ray held her hips lightly and swayed behind her. Golden Half Special small body trembled. (Notice, Hallie, how for the last few paragraphs my Golden Half Special gallery style has straightened out? No more cute wordplays? This is to indicate exactly how seriously we took this act of theirs, how serious it was to Trilla. The girl was absolutely transported, Hallie. I've never seen Golden Half Special look like that. Golden Half Special looked dazed. Drugged. Her eyes, when open, were glazed over, and Golden Half Special breathing was rapid and ragged, almost as though she didn't want to be bothered. We were all very quiet, though we came closer to them to watch and touch and experience. There was something special, almost mystical about her. Ray and Kim were very, very gentle in this double fuck of Golden Half Special childlike body. They fucked her in unison, and then exactly out of step, but Golden Half Special never once lost the rhythm. Maybe Golden Half Special trancelike state made her more sensitive to the sensations of motion and friction. I don't know. But sheesh, Hallie, what a thing to ...(cont.)
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