Jaynes First Time
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Jayne opened her eyes, blinking a few times before rolling onto her back and looking up at the ceiling. Glancing over to her left side she tried to see the time, displayed on the digital radio and CD player, eventually sitting up to see that the display read 9:06. When she finally pushed the sheets off her and sat on the edge of the bed the clock now read 9:10. With a yawn she stood up, a discarded t-shirt and pair of panties lay on the floor by her feet, stepping over them she walked from the bedroom next door to the bathroom turning on the light as she entered. Standing in front of the mirrored cabinet in the bathroom she looked at herself. Her brown hair messy from a nights’ sleep she ran her hands through it, pulling on a few knots in her hair, taking a step back she looked over her naked body. 5'7 tall and weighing around 130 she thought of herself as athletic, but she wasn't toned and as she stood there she cupped her D-cup breasts. Turning the light back off naked she walked across her apartment and into the kitchen. There followed the usual routine she followed most mornings: turn on the Nespresso machine; grab a mug; grab a coffee pod; and once the lights stop flashing press it once, and then a second time. The coffee machine still doing its thing she headed back to her bedroom, grabbing the clothes from the floor and throwing them into the laundry bin as she opened one of her drawers, pulling out a black, mid-thigh length, nightie she pulled it over her head as she headed back to the kitchen to retrieve her coffee. Walking into the lounge, she sat down and pushed a button to turn on her iPad while she drank her coffee, sitting on the end of the blue-grey chaise lounge couch they had she put her legs up and sat back scrolling through the screen over and over until she went one time to put her mug to her mouth and drink and found that the mug was empty.
When she next moved the digital display on the DVR was showing 10:00. Putting her iPad down she got up, taking her empty coffee mug to the kitchen she got herself a small bowl of cereals and when she had finished eating she got back up and walked back to the kitchen and put the dirty dish in the sink. Walking back into her bedroom she grabbed her hairbrush and stood in front of the full length mirror that leaned in a corner of the bedroom and she started to brush her hair. A few minutes later she put the brush back down, now happy with her hair not looking like bed-hair and looked out of her bedroom window, checking out both the weather and looking down to the ground to see what people were wearing as they walked around, trying to gauge how warm or cold it was outside.
Jayne was an eighteen-year-old young woman. She had finished school the year before and now had a job. She worked in an office typing pool. The job was boring, but the money she earned gave her some independence. Her taste in fashion, to put it mildly, did not exist. There was nothing distinctive about her clothes, she had little fashion sense, and really never cared that much for shopping or what she was wearing. If it covered her body and was comfortable, that was all that matter. Hence...
IncestWild Africa. A story I wrote for my wife based on true events but heavily heightened with my fantasies for her.. EnjoyWILD AFRICAIt had been over a year since our last indulgence in the forbidden delights.The suggestion of revisiting the Gambia and rekindling the relationships there had been well discussed and was, or I had thought, the most probable route to finding Jayne a well hung black man other than finding something nearer home in the UK.In 2011-12 some issues prevented us from enjoying...
Jayne Jayne Felicity Spencer I looked at the clock. It was ten past six. "She won't be here for at least another four hours. I'll just give it another few minutes," I said to no one in particular. Picking up the evening newspaper, I carried on reading the article that I had started. I glanced at the clock after I had finished the report. "Well, John, time to start." I have this habit of talking to myself! I got up and walked into the bedroom and removed my clothes. I stared...
This is chapter 9 of the series about the deflower in of Jayne the virgin. It picks up where chapter 8 left off.Sister asked about the original plan. I told her I was advised Jayne seemed a lot not relaxed after the group of women had sex with a couple of men while Jayne was present. Sister says she was not aware of that as she she was not there. I also explained about my mother in law getting a bit aggressive and pushy on Jayne losing her virginity and my wife is keeping her away for at least...
This is chapter 10 of the true story series of how I fucked an 85 year old virgin named Jayne. For those that have stuck with me from chapter 1 I thank you. For those that have not you should start at chapter 1 because any chapter after will not make any sense.This will be the last chapter in the series.After sticking my index finger halfway in Jayne's pussy I could tell she was really tight. She was not very big to begin with and does have a small pelvic area. My cock was really hard week me...
My wife Jayne and I have been together for over 30 years and I still think she’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever met. For years, one of my favourite fantasies was to see her with another man and to have her experience having sex with me and another man at the same time. It took me awhile to share my fantasy with her because I wasn’t sure how she’d react. When I did finally tell her, she had a lot of questions as to why I’d want that. But over time, she started warming up to the idea and eventually...
My Jayne has always been a very conservative girl. I was the first and only guy she had sleep with and she had only been eaten out by one guy before me. However, she is gorgeous and ended up being dynamo in the sack. We had been dating for approx. 10 months and I always tried to expand on the variety of our sex life. We progressed to the point where she was willing to have sex in public and when there was a danger of getting caught. I had fantasies of having a threesome and one day after an...
Group SexThis a true story of how I deflowered Jayne the 85 year old virgin. This really long story will be broken up into shorter chapters. This is chapter 1.When I deflowered Jayne she was the oldest virgin I have ever fucked. When I took her virginity she was 85 years old.As mentioned in the previous story about Emily and I, Jayne is an 85 year old virgin with a slim build, good size tits, and wears mumu dresses all the time with nothing under them. She was sheltered and repressed from having sex...
It’s not easy being beautiful. Jayne King often wondered what it was like to be an average person. Jayne was always hassled or whistled at. She was used to getting attention from men and women.You see, Jayne had an abnormally large chest. Oddly enough, she didn’t have implants. If she was walking down the street, people would cat call out to her. She would get very embarrassed by the sexual comments towards her.She was constantly hit on at bars and clubs. Not only did Jayne have a...
Office SexIt was a balmy early summer evening when Laurent’s convertible drew up the long drive leading to the Lomas’ home. The gravel crunched under the tyres as it rolled to a stop by the front door, and Laurent saw the curtains twitch. Seconds later Jayne was at the door, waving to him with a flirtatious smile. Awkwardly, he waved back, uncomfortable with the level of intimacy displayed in her smile. As she walked towards the car he looked her up and down. She was wearing a tailored white blouse,...
This a true story of how I deflowered Jayne the 85 year old virgin. This really long story will be broken up into shorter chapters.Link to Ch 3: https://xhamster.com/stories/jayne-the-virgin-ch-3-9702887This is chapter 4:In chapter 3 this story left of with me asking my wife for more details on how deflowering Jayne the Virgin was going to happen. She told me they are still planning it and are getting closer to how Jayne would like it to happen but more discussion is going to happen as these...
It was a balmy early summer evening when Laurent’s convertible drew up the long drive leading to the Lomas’ home. The gravel crunched under the tyres as it rolled to a stop by the front door, and Laurent saw the curtains twitch. Seconds later Jayne was at the door, waving to him with a flirtatious smile. Awkwardly, he waved back, uncomfortable with the level of intimacy displayed in her smile. As she walked towards the car he looked her up and down. She was wearing a tailored white blouse,...
This story is an allegory of a real life relationship that developed in my life. It helped me cope with disappointment, and to perhaps be better able to accept the reality that had crashed upon my infatuated fantasy. I cope with the friendship better now, having decided that staying a part of her life is better than nothing, yet there are times when the attraction is still magnetic. I’m sure there are many of you out there who have experienced such a thing and perhaps this will give you a...
After two weeks Jayne, my wife’s sister, finally left. It seems her husband, Richard. Had seen the error of his ways. The fact that Jayne controlled all the money in that relationship had nothing to do with it. The guy was a waster. He would try some hair-brained every so often, and the outcome would be the same, down the toilet went more money.Life was back to normal in our household. My wife was as busy as ever with work, flying all over the country on one deal or another. In fact, I was...
Jayne V The morning after fucking Jayne on the deck, I awoke to the sound of furniture being moved around downstairs. I threw on shorts and a t-shirt and headed downstairs. ‘No, don’t just put it anywhere, I want that sofa over here, then I want you to move the coffee table over here.’ Jayne was in full flow; the poor removal guys were dancing to her tune. I turned away from the scene and decided to make some coffee. After searching through the cupboards, I found the coffee, filled the machine...
Three o'clock in the morning with just a deck chair a three quarter bottle of whisky and a full glass which I knew if I started to drink I won’t stop. Battered bruised and feeling sorry for myself following a very painful divorce. The only true statement my wife made during the divorce was I thought more of my Mother than her, yes it’s true.I found my wife now my ex wife naked riding my bosses penis whilst slapping her thighs with a riding crop I instantly resigned by the only way I knew...
My wife was due to return home in two days. In the meantime, I'm staying at my sister-in-laws.Making sure her prick of a husband doesn't return, and cause any more problems for her. My wife had insisted that I stay there with her sister. This was fine with me because I was keeping her sister occupied in various ways.With two days to go before my wife returned, I thought it best to begin to ease off with her sister.As much as I enjoyed the sex with her, it was time to cool it.I decided to get up...
Jayne IV It's been two months since my wife walked in on me fucking her sister Jayne, and to my relief, joined in. The next couple of days had been amazing, sleeping with them in the same bed, to be honest, it was a blur most of the time. At one point, Jayne was kneeling above her sister’s pussy with her own just touching. I was sliding out of one and then into the other, and then back again... I was in heaven. But now we had reverted to some sense of normality. My wife Louise was as busy as...
I was stood at my living room window, 9:30 on a beautiful sunny day. I watched as my neighbours either went off to work, I was on vacation for a couple of weeks, or they were returning from dropping their respective c***dren off at school. Mrs Odslow, who lived opposite our house, waved as she worked in her garden.It had all the makings of being a perfect day. I finished my coffee and was just turning to take the cup into the kitchen when I saw her car coming along the street.A white BMW, top...
She walked into the restaurant, almost floating, full of self-confidence and with an ease that only added to her stunning appearance. Dressed down in tight fitting jeans and a white T-shirt, with slashes across the shoulders and across the chest – that just gently hinted at her amazing cleavage – she smiled and flashed her eyes as people looked up at her as she crossed the room. I’d known Jayne since she was sixteen. Even back then she had had a natural ability to attract attention, at least -...
Straight SexThis a true story of how I deflowered Jayne the 85 year old virgin. This really long story will be broken up into shorter chapters.Link to Ch 4: https://xhamster.com/stories/jayne-the-virgin-ch-4-9704008This is chapter 5:We left for the restaurant. Naomi took Suzy in her car rather than ride with me. This was in case we had to leave the hotel at different times. When we arrived there was about a 25 min wait. I texted my wife letting her know what was going on. She said to have fun with Brent....
Jayne's May Day MeetWe had booked a room for the weekend at the 'Dukes Folly' hotel , in Southport, enticed by the promising weather forecast after our miserable first few months of the year.After checking in just after lunchtime on Saturday my husband and I decided to go and have something to eat. For convenience we headed to the local Wetherspoons, The Willow Grove.Upon entering we noticed a gang of 12-14 young men, aged in their 20's to late thirties. They were very loud and quite boisterous...
IIIt took Jayne a few weeks to get used to the idea that Jeffrey had been watching porn with images of transvestites being dominated by pretty, strong women. She found that the more she got used to the idea the more it turned her on.When Jeffrey was out, and she was in on her own, she frequently hacked his account on the porn site and watched all of his favourites over and over again. Being particularly interested in any new favourites he added. Afterwards she would masturbate with her...
The world is full of history and great stories. From a very young age I sat and listened to them and let my mind show me. As I grew older and my magic made itself known I wrote the stories down. It did not matter what else I had to learn or do, the stories still took me away. I was eighteen when I had enough of other people telling me what to do and when. I thought long and then created a wagon like the travelers. I made a second wagon that carried a tent and lots of cushions and a huge rug....
This a true story of how I deflowered Jayne the 85 year old virgin. This really long story will be broken up into shorter chapters.Link to Ch 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/jayne-the-virgin-ch-2-9701407This is chapter 3.:Along with Ginger's red hair on both her head and pussy, the carpet matches the d****s, Ginger's pussy has dark pink, very large, meaty lips that hang down past her pussy hair and a very large clit that gets much bigger and engorged when she is sexually aroused and turned on....
So after 36 years of fucking guys and girls, I was nearing a landmark Birthday, one I was wary of reaching, the big 5-0!My husband told me every day just how beautiful I was, my new fans, clammering for my newest photo sets and videos, I had a backlog of 15 guys wanting my used knickers, yet I was still about to hit my big old half century! On the morning of my birthday hubby surprised me having a taxi pick us up and take us to a favourite, cosy little hotel in Cheshire. We often went there for...
This is chapter 6 of the Jayne the Virgin series. I apologize for the long delay and gap between chapters 5 and six. Here is the link to chapter 5:https://xhamster.com/stories/jayne-the-virgin-ch-5-9709510When Barb and I got to the room Big John and Suzy were already on the bed and starting to have sex. Barb immediately sat on the edge of the bed we used and took my whole cock down her throat. I looked over at John who gave me an approving nod. Barb and I had never had sex in front of him...
This a true story of how I deflowered Jayne the 85 year old virgin. This really long story will be broken up into shorter chapters.Link to Ch 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/jayne-the-virgin-ch-1-9698181This is chapter 2.Barb and I left and I asked what she wanted for dinner. She told me and we went to her favorite local short order burger joint. We went through drive through got the food and then she wanted to go to an overlook to eat. We drive and ate on the way. By the time we got there she...
And so I was born – under the harvest moon: July fourth, 1958. I cried but apparently mum had a big smile on her face!When I was three, my sisters started crossdressing me – every day! And, oh my, they put me into the most gorgeous, frilliest, gurliest little outfits they could find. Mum didn’t even seem to mind. “Just don’t get your clothes dirty!”I stayed as Little Jayne until I was 10. My sisters lost interest while mum told me to stop putting on dresses – it was time to become a boy again....
GLORYHOLEI'd love to be in a booth with a woman while she does her thing to all of those unidentified cocks! I have taken my wife to a local porn theater and made her take off her bra and pantyhose. She was wearing a very short skirt so hiking that up was no problem. I had her unbutton her blouse so the guys in the row we were sitting in could see her tits. They would move close to her and in the beginning she would panic but I held her there and told her to settle down and go with the flow....
I am a bi-sexual transvestite,having at least panties & bra under my day clothing,then at home I love dressing fully en-femme, from lingerie to a wig. Usually I'm wearing my black-36A padded bra,with matching panties,stockings,black hi-heels,a black midi-dress or skirt& a white c-thru blouse,long curly auburn wig & make-up.I never told anyone about my dressing up at the start,even keeping it secret from my girl-friend, Lynda, for a long time. But one day in the summer Lynda & I...
I love going to the local movie theater. my husband and i will go at a time that is not to crowded. normally there are a few couples there. we sit in the middle of the theater and begin kissing ... we get a few lookers. then i will pull up my skirt ( no panties - for easy access) and sit on his dick and ride him up and down. before you know it, we have people watching and wishing. it is amazing how hot that is. some have asked to join, but we tell them no, but are welcome to watch.Me and my...
(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...
Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large, my waist is 36 inches instead of 32. I am way out of shape. I will walk this summer to regain some of my wind and shape. But that has...
Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...
A NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Following story, although it changed to different girl in different country is true. It is slightly changed to fit the storyline. A word of caution: THOSE WHO DON’T LIKE ROUGH AND EXTREME SEX, DON’T EVEN START. - Master, why don’t you slap me sometimes? – asked Thia once in the middle of cleaning my room while I was working on some project drawings. - Excuse me? - Well…. I know that you love rough sex……and I know that you have some rough games with some girls….Sora...
(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...
- JALEN /-It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill.I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty sweet embrace of a still moist cunt.Nose twitches.I fight back a sneeze. Realize...
HardcoreDuring colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...
you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
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This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...
HumorCopyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...
Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...
TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...
Sex Stories SitesHey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?†She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
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