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They hadn’t brought all that much to the cottage, but at least we had a little to choose from – and me more so than Jonas; Sandra had (understandably) a more extensive and varied selection of apparel with her. Them being bigger than us, respectively, I knew I would fit in Eric’s clothes, and Sandra’s would be too big for Jonas. Carol now put her cup down and she now climbed up onto the bed she was going to wake him up. I was so horny I couldn't care less that I was turning into a fucking sex animal that I made Ellen out to be. I'd LOVE to see it sometime! big-wine-bottle "I'm sorry." I offered the smiling girl some money but she refused saying that it was okay to pay after we had taken what we needed. I summon John, Jennifer, and Diane. “I just need to enjoy this hole first. 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