Sandra
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Frank and Sandra were lovers, and they were to be married soon. However, Sandra and Frank must search for their dream home.
Frank was driving in his car with Sandra beside him, they were excited; their expectations high that they would find their dream home.
"Wow, I can't believe we are out of college and finally going to get married," says Sandra.
"I know. I can't believe we are going to find our dream home," says Frank.
Suddenly, Sandra begins to feel a tingling in her stomach, she's getting horny.
"Mmmm, Frank, honey." Says Sandra.
"yeah?" asks Frank.
"I'm getting kinda horny," says Sandra.
"Wow!" says Frank. "You're just going to have to wait, until we're done," says Frank.
Sandra crawls back in the backseat and pulls out a flower dress. Sandra strips her clothes off and puts on the dress without any underwear on, to tease Frank.
"Well, there is a place that sells mobile homes, shall we go there?" asks Frank.
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