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From: "Victor Echo" <victor.echo@gmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Big Purple Head (MF+)
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Date: Fri, 08 Jun 2007 14:10:02 -0400
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(c) 2007 Victor Echo

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
are either the product of the author's disturbed imagination and are
used fictitiously.  Any resemblance to actual persons, living, dead,
undead or mostly harmless, business establishments, events, or locales
is entirely coincidental.

Big Purple Head

"Hello?"

"Sorry, I got cut off.  So, we had him tied up spread eagle on the bed
naked.  Now you know how flirty she gets when she's had too much to
drink?  Well tonight, she really must have been loaded because by the
time she got down to her bra and panties, the guy was hard.  By the
time she was naked, he was leaking precom like he was pissing, straining
against the ropes and everything just to try and touch her and she was
not letting him.  I think he had forgotten about me, but I was soaked
just watching her play with his mind. I quickly took off my clothes and
started playing with myself as I watched her tease him, her hands
caressing her body, squeezing and pulling her nipples, pulling her
fingers through her pussy and then sucking them clean.  I was following
along, it was so hot.  Then she gets up on the bed, and straddles his
chest, far enough back that he cannot reach her with his tongue but far
enough forward that he cannot reach her with his cock, which is massive
by this point and she keeps teasing him, rubbing her cunt on his chest
and playing with her nipples, pulling them and pinching them.  I think
she had a small cum cause she stop moving for a minute and just sort
of shook in place.  Then she smiled, got off his chest and sat on his
calf and told me to sit on the other one.  Then we slowly dragged
our clits up his hairy legs to his knees, leaving a very thick trail
of slime.  It was so erotic and my clit was just pounding.  So then
she starts humping his knee and I start doing the same thing and he is
moving his legs so that it is like he is fucking us with his knee and
pressing it into my clit and his cock is getting fatter and wetter and
it has this big purple head on it.  I swear, one touch and I am sure it
would have exploded."

"Well, that does sound interesting," I said as she paused to take a
breath, "but, who is this?"

"Mich?"

"Sorry, no Mich here."

"Oops, sorry, wrong number."

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