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Guidance Counselor Wendy
Written by Izuzu with input from me Wendy
Wendy is a mid-50s auburn-haired bombshell with short hair that works as a college guidance counselor. She counsels first-year students on what classes they need for different majors. She likes her job and gets along with all of her co-workers. However, interacting with young college students is her favorite part of the job.
Wendy is married at home with a husband. Wendy's friends and family believe that she is a faithful wife to her husband. They have zero reasons to think that she would ever cheat on him.
They have the wrong impression. Wendy is a sexual being that loves sex. Unfortunately for Wendy, her husband leaves her sexually satisfied. After years of being sexually unfulfilled, Wendy started to stray away from her husband. She had many options at her job, as she had quite the selection of hot, young college studs.
Wendy's husband has a job that requires him to leave home for several days at a time. While her husband is away, Wendy will play. She'll invite young studs over so that they can have their way with her. Wendy figured what her husband doesn't know won't hurt him.
Wendy will only cheat on her husband with young men aged 18-22. She doesn't have a racial preference for her young guys. She appreciates all colors of the rainbow. Wendy's descent into becoming a cheating wife happened suddenly. After years of swearing, she would never cheat. She couldn't take the sexual frustration anymore.
It was a cold winter morning. Wendy was walking to her office at her University. As she entered the building, she scanned the first floor. She saw so many hot young studs. This wasn't an unusual occurrence, but on this particular morning, their presence had a new effect on Wendy. She started to wonder what would happen if she seduced one of these young men and fucked them senseless. Would she lose her job? Would she have to come clean to her husband? Those were potentially life-changing cons. What were the pros? She would finally get the sexual satisfaction that she had long desired.
As she reached her office on the fourth, she took off her coat. Wendy may have been in her 50s, but she was still a beautiful woman. She had short auburn hair, beautiful 34c titties, and a solid ass. Unbeknownst to her, many of the young men she mentored would love to spend a night with her.
Wendy was wearing a yellow dress that was loose enough to be considered professional, while tight enough to get a long look from the young men that desired her.
The beauty took a look at her calendar. She had three appointments with students today; A 9:00 meeting with a girl named Lauren, an 11:00 meeting with a girl named Autumn, and a 1:00 meeting with a boy named Michael.
Wendy sighed. "Another long day," she thought to herself. She looked at her watch, and it read 8:30 A.M.
"Great, another 30 minutes before my first meeting.", Lauren said to herself. Lauren checked her e-mail and replied to any questions that her co-workers or students had. Suddenly, she heard her phone buzz. It was a text from her husband. Her husband's text reminded her that he was going out of town for three days due to a work function.
Wendy shook her head. "That man is always going out of town.", she groaned.
Her 9:00 A.M. meeting flew by. Lauren just wanted advice about which electives made the most sense for a communications major. The meeting ended up lasting for fifteen minutes.
The more Wendy thought about her husband, the more annoyed she got. He was a great husband, but sex wasn't his strength. She needed a good fucking in the worst way.
Wendy's 11:00 meeting was very similar to her 9:00 one. Autumn was seeking advice about which courses to take. Wendy was able to assist her promptly, and it lasted just ten minutes.
After the 11:00 meeting, Wendy decided to go to the cafeteria and grab some lunch. She looked around, and once again, saw a bunch of hot young men. Not shocking, considering this is a college campus. However, the plentiful amount of young meat that surrounded her was starting to affect the guidance counselor. It was over lunch in which Wendy concluded that she had to talk to her husband about their sexual incompatibility. "The man is going to be on business for three days, so this conversation should wait until he returns home.", Wendy reasoned.
She made some chit chat with her co-workers, grabbed a coffee to pass the time, and then returned to her office to answer some more e-mails.
Before long, it was nearly 1:00, and time for her last meeting of the day. "Finally," Wendy muttered.
Wendy heard a knock on the door. "Come in," Wendy yelled.
Wendy saw a handsome young man walk in. He was white, black hair, stood at about 6' with an excellent muscular physique. Wendy thought this was one hot specimen.
"You must be Michael. I'm Mrs. Kodiak. How may I help you?"
Michael smiled at the older beauty. "Hey, Mrs. Kodiak. I want to major in Business. Could you do a semester by semester course breakdown for me?" he inquired.
Wendy couldn't help with that. She was a Freshman counselor, so she could only help 1st-year level subjects. However, she couldn't help but stare at this handsome boy who sat in front of her.
Wendy trying to create conversation, asked him what he was trying to do in business. Michael replied he wasn't exactly sure yet, but many of his friends seem to be interested in majoring, so that was the appeal.
Wendy told Michael that it wasn't a good idea to do something because his friends were doing it.
Michael shrugged. "I guess you're right," Michael replied.
Wendy decided to dig deeper. She needed excitement in her life, and she saw this as an opening.
"Michael, are you sure you aren't interested in business to see all of these pretty career-oriented women in business suits?"
Michael was a little surprised by that comment from his counselor. He also blushed a little bit. He started to observe Wendy. Michael had a small thing for older women. He always imagined them being aggressive creatures in bed, that knew what they wanted and went after it.
Michael thought the yellow dress that Wendy was wearing complimented her features well. He loved her short haircut. He reasoned that it is such a unique look for a woman, so when a woman can rock it, it's scorching.
With that said, Michael still didn't know to respond to Wendy's remarks. He decided to tell her that he's always been interested in how businesses run.
"That's an excellent reason, Michael. A much better explanation than your friends being business majors."
Michael nodded. Wendy proceeded to ask him what are his current courses. He responds and tells her that he's taking English II, Biology, Pre-Calculus, and English Literature.
"That's a full load. I believe I can help you with the rest of your freshmen and sophomore level courses."
Wendy took out a piece of paper and started to write down a semester-by-semester breakdown for Michael. She told Michael that he should take Mrs. Anderson for Public Speaking. "Unless you have something against blondes with big boobs.", Wendy slyly remarked.
This comment took Michael entirely off guard. How was he supposed to respond to a statement that crass? Michael then reasoned you don't get anywhere in life by being timid.
"Well, I prefer short-haired ladies. That is such a hot look."
Wendy was simultaneously pleased and flattered by Michael's comment.
"I'm going to take that as a compliment," Wendy remarked.
"As you should!" Michael replied.
Wendy finished writing down her suggested courses for the young student. She proceeded to hand the paper to Michael.
He began to read out the classes, "Art History," Spanish I, Public Speaking, United States History. I can handle that. May I use one of your pens?"
Wendy nodded. As Michael reached over to grab the pens out of its holder, he accidentally knocked over the counselor's coffee. The coffee spilled all over Wendy's coffee, which prompted a loud reaction from her.
"Eeek," she groaned.
Michael couldn't have been more apologetic. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!"
Wendy knew it was an accident, and she wasn't going to hold it against him. However, she reflected on Michael's comments about his preference for short-haired women. She was going to weaponize that against him. At this point, Wendy had decided that trying to work on her sex life with her husband was a wasteful endeavor. She was going to become a whore for young college men.
Wendy smiled at Michael. This grin caught Michael off guard. "Why is she smiling at me? I just knocked hot coffee all over he dress!" Michael thought.
"So, Michael. You like short-haired women?"
Michael nervously nodded as he wasn't exactly sure where this conversation was headed.
"What about older women? Do you like them, too?"
Michael blushed.
"Yes.," Michael admitted.
This was going exactly how Wendy wanted. "Prove it.", Wendy ordered. "Take your cock out."
Michael froze. "Is this happening?" he questioned himself.
Wendy knew she was taking a big gamble telling a student to take out his cock in her office, but she was passed the point of caring. She was determined to be sucked and fucked by this young stud.
"Well, Michael. I'm waiting!" the guidance counselor urged.
Michael told himself, "There is no way this a trap. She has more to lose than I do."
Michael unbuckled his jeans and whipped his cock out.
Wendy marveled at the young cock. It was hard as a rock with a pink cockhead.
"Beautiful cock you have there, Michael. It's begging to get sucked on."
Wendy smiled, licked her lips, and approached the penis. She initially took the hard penis in her hands and gently touched it. She proceeded to stroke, before ultimately placing it in her mouth. Michael tilted his head back as the dark-haired vixen began to suck on his rod.
Wendy gently sucked on the shaft. She placed a firm hold on the balls as she pleasured her new male acquaintance.
"Do you like getting your cock sucked on by your guidance counselor, Michael?"
"Uhh, huh," he whimpered.
Wendy smiled at his unfocused response.
"I'm going to be your slut, Michael. Is that what you want?"
Michael nodded.
Wendy went back to sucking his cock. As she spits it back out, she looked at Michael.
"What am I, Michael?" Wendy pressed.
"You're my slut. My guidance counselor slut", an emboldened Michael, responded.
"That's what I like to hear," Wendy responded.
Wendy licked the sides of the youthful cock. She started sucking on Michael's balls.
"Oh, what a wonderful set of testicles.", Wendy remarked.
Michael could only moan in immense pleasure.
Wendy looked up at Michael. "I think it's my turn to get pleased. Are you going to lick my pussy?" Wendy asked.
Michael excitedly nodded.
Wendy stood up and completely removed her dress. Michael intently watched as the beautiful older woman disrobed in front of him.
Wendy was in nothing but her bra and panties. "Hmm, I think I'm still a little overdressed.", Wendy stated.
Wendy then snapped her bra off and removed her panties. "There, I'm much more comfortable.", Wendy giggled.
Wendy walked over to Michael and removed his shirt.
"What a great hot body. You must work out!" Wendy winked.
There was truth to Wendy's observation. Michael worked out about four times at the gym, mainly focusing on weight lifting and sprinkling in the occasional cardio workout.
Wendy playfully licked Michael's nipples before lying down on her desk, subtly inviting Michael's tongue.
Michael understood the hint. Michael sucked on Wendy's delicates nipples before he placed his tongue directly on Wendy's clit.
"Tongue me. Tongue your whore!" Wendy urged.
Michael started to increase his tongue movement. Wendy began to moan. Michael couldn't believe what was transpiring. He had his dick sucked by this beautiful woman, and now he was eating her out.
"None of the boys are going to believe this!" he thought to himself.
As Michael ate out Wendy, he started to rub her pussy lips. Wendy enjoyed this immensely.
"Finger me!" she demanded. Michael obeyed the command from the older woman. He started to finger her.
He momentarily lifted his head from clit and barked, "Oh, you like that. You like it when I finger your pink pussy?"
"Yes!" the auburn-haired counselor shouted.
"I can't wait to fuck this pussy", Michael told her.
"Fuck me like the whore that I am!" Wendy replied.
Wendy wasn't even thinking about her husband. She was going to be a slut for young cock. That was her new calling in life.
Wendy looked at Michael. "Fuck this pussy.", she told him.
Michael grinned. He pushed his throbbing rob into Wendy's soaking wet womanhood. Wendy couldn't believe how great this young stud felt.
"Fuck me, Michael! Fuck me hard!" she barked.
Michael began to thrust deep into the experienced pussy. He initially started with slow strokes before going deeper and deeper into Wendy's throbbing womanhood.
"Oh, YES! Make this pussy YOURS, Michael!" Wendy screamed.
"This is my hot pussy, baby," Michael grunted.
Wendy began to gently rub her clit as Michael mounted her. She wasn't thinking about her career or her husband at the present moment. She was thinking about achieving an orgasm with this hot stud. It would have been her first sexual orgasm in years.
Michael started to pound her pussy with everything that he had. His grunting slowly became more continuous.
Wendy screamed out in pleasure.
"Fuccccck!"
Wendy started to shudder. She was going to cum all over this hot cock. She looked at his shiny young body. Between his handsome, toned abdomen, sizable muscles, this boy was hot. He was her stud, and she was his slut. His older slut. She couldn't take it anymore. She started to shake. She was orgasming all over this youngster's hard penis.
"OHHHH SHIT!" Wendy screamed.
The older woman's scream was all Michael could take. He roared out as he slammed his seed into Wendy's throbbing pussy.
"FUCK YES," he barked.
After reaching orgasm, Michael looked deep into Wendy's eyes and planted a kiss on her moist lips. Wendy returned the kiss.
"Well, Michael. I hope this was a successful counseling appointment.", Wendy giggled.
"It was five stars!" excitedly responded.
Both of them share a laugh. Wendy looked at the clock.
"Time's up, Michael. Keep in touch. I'm excited to hear about your studies.", Wendy winked.
Michael smiled. He dressed and saw himself out.
Wendy had experienced her first young cock. She didn't care about her husband at the present moment. The only thing she cared about was finding more hot, young cock to fuck.
Written by Izuzu with input from me Wendy
Wendy is a mid-50s auburn-haired bombshell with short hair that works as a college guidance counselor. She counsels first-year students on what classes they need for different majors. She likes her job and gets along with all of her co-workers. However, interacting with young college students is her favorite part of the job.
Wendy is married at home with a husband. Wendy's friends and family believe that she is a faithful wife to her husband. They have zero reasons to think that she would ever cheat on him.
They have the wrong impression. Wendy is a sexual being that loves sex. Unfortunately for Wendy, her husband leaves her sexually satisfied. After years of being sexually unfulfilled, Wendy started to stray away from her husband. She had many options at her job, as she had quite the selection of hot, young college studs.
Wendy's husband has a job that requires him to leave home for several days at a time. While her husband is away, Wendy will play. She'll invite young studs over so that they can have their way with her. Wendy figured what her husband doesn't know won't hurt him.
Wendy will only cheat on her husband with young men aged 18-22. She doesn't have a racial preference for her young guys. She appreciates all colors of the rainbow. Wendy's descent into becoming a cheating wife happened suddenly. After years of swearing, she would never cheat. She couldn't take the sexual frustration anymore.
It was a cold winter morning. Wendy was walking to her office at her University. As she entered the building, she scanned the first floor. She saw so many hot young studs. This wasn't an unusual occurrence, but on this particular morning, their presence had a new effect on Wendy. She started to wonder what would happen if she seduced one of these young men and fucked them senseless. Would she lose her job? Would she have to come clean to her husband? Those were potentially life-changing cons. What were the pros? She would finally get the sexual satisfaction that she had long desired.
As she reached her office on the fourth, she took off her coat. Wendy may have been in her 50s, but she was still a beautiful woman. She had short auburn hair, beautiful 34c titties, and a solid ass. Unbeknownst to her, many of the young men she mentored would love to spend a night with her.
Wendy was wearing a yellow dress that was loose enough to be considered professional, while tight enough to get a long look from the young men that desired her.
The beauty took a look at her calendar. She had three appointments with students today; A 9:00 meeting with a girl named Lauren, an 11:00 meeting with a girl named Autumn, and a 1:00 meeting with a boy named Michael.
Wendy sighed. "Another long day," she thought to herself. She looked at her watch, and it read 8:30 A.M.
"Great, another 30 minutes before my first meeting.", Lauren said to herself. Lauren checked her e-mail and replied to any questions that her co-workers or students had. Suddenly, she heard her phone buzz. It was a text from her husband. Her husband's text reminded her that he was going out of town for three days due to a work function.
Wendy shook her head. "That man is always going out of town.", she groaned.
Her 9:00 A.M. meeting flew by. Lauren just wanted advice about which electives made the most sense for a communications major. The meeting ended up lasting for fifteen minutes.
The more Wendy thought about her husband, the more annoyed she got. He was a great husband, but sex wasn't his strength. She needed a good fucking in the worst way.
Wendy's 11:00 meeting was very similar to her 9:00 one. Autumn was seeking advice about which courses to take. Wendy was able to assist her promptly, and it lasted just ten minutes.
After the 11:00 meeting, Wendy decided to go to the cafeteria and grab some lunch. She looked around, and once again, saw a bunch of hot young men. Not shocking, considering this is a college campus. However, the plentiful amount of young meat that surrounded her was starting to affect the guidance counselor. It was over lunch in which Wendy concluded that she had to talk to her husband about their sexual incompatibility. "The man is going to be on business for three days, so this conversation should wait until he returns home.", Wendy reasoned.
She made some chit chat with her co-workers, grabbed a coffee to pass the time, and then returned to her office to answer some more e-mails.
Before long, it was nearly 1:00, and time for her last meeting of the day. "Finally," Wendy muttered.
Wendy heard a knock on the door. "Come in," Wendy yelled.
Wendy saw a handsome young man walk in. He was white, black hair, stood at about 6' with an excellent muscular physique. Wendy thought this was one hot specimen.
"You must be Michael. I'm Mrs. Kodiak. How may I help you?"
Michael smiled at the older beauty. "Hey, Mrs. Kodiak. I want to major in Business. Could you do a semester by semester course breakdown for me?" he inquired.
Wendy couldn't help with that. She was a Freshman counselor, so she could only help 1st-year level subjects. However, she couldn't help but stare at this handsome boy who sat in front of her.
Wendy trying to create conversation, asked him what he was trying to do in business. Michael replied he wasn't exactly sure yet, but many of his friends seem to be interested in majoring, so that was the appeal.
Wendy told Michael that it wasn't a good idea to do something because his friends were doing it.
Michael shrugged. "I guess you're right," Michael replied.
Wendy decided to dig deeper. She needed excitement in her life, and she saw this as an opening.
"Michael, are you sure you aren't interested in business to see all of these pretty career-oriented women in business suits?"
Michael was a little surprised by that comment from his counselor. He also blushed a little bit. He started to observe Wendy. Michael had a small thing for older women. He always imagined them being aggressive creatures in bed, that knew what they wanted and went after it.
Michael thought the yellow dress that Wendy was wearing complimented her features well. He loved her short haircut. He reasoned that it is such a unique look for a woman, so when a woman can rock it, it's scorching.
With that said, Michael still didn't know to respond to Wendy's remarks. He decided to tell her that he's always been interested in how businesses run.
"That's an excellent reason, Michael. A much better explanation than your friends being business majors."
Michael nodded. Wendy proceeded to ask him what are his current courses. He responds and tells her that he's taking English II, Biology, Pre-Calculus, and English Literature.
"That's a full load. I believe I can help you with the rest of your freshmen and sophomore level courses."
Wendy took out a piece of paper and started to write down a semester-by-semester breakdown for Michael. She told Michael that he should take Mrs. Anderson for Public Speaking. "Unless you have something against blondes with big boobs.", Wendy slyly remarked.
This comment took Michael entirely off guard. How was he supposed to respond to a statement that crass? Michael then reasoned you don't get anywhere in life by being timid.
"Well, I prefer short-haired ladies. That is such a hot look."
Wendy was simultaneously pleased and flattered by Michael's comment.
"I'm going to take that as a compliment," Wendy remarked.
"As you should!" Michael replied.
Wendy finished writing down her suggested courses for the young student. She proceeded to hand the paper to Michael.
He began to read out the classes, "Art History," Spanish I, Public Speaking, United States History. I can handle that. May I use one of your pens?"
Wendy nodded. As Michael reached over to grab the pens out of its holder, he accidentally knocked over the counselor's coffee. The coffee spilled all over Wendy's coffee, which prompted a loud reaction from her.
"Eeek," she groaned.
Michael couldn't have been more apologetic. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!"
Wendy knew it was an accident, and she wasn't going to hold it against him. However, she reflected on Michael's comments about his preference for short-haired women. She was going to weaponize that against him. At this point, Wendy had decided that trying to work on her sex life with her husband was a wasteful endeavor. She was going to become a whore for young college men.
Wendy smiled at Michael. This grin caught Michael off guard. "Why is she smiling at me? I just knocked hot coffee all over he dress!" Michael thought.
"So, Michael. You like short-haired women?"
Michael nervously nodded as he wasn't exactly sure where this conversation was headed.
"What about older women? Do you like them, too?"
Michael blushed.
"Yes.," Michael admitted.
This was going exactly how Wendy wanted. "Prove it.", Wendy ordered. "Take your cock out."
Michael froze. "Is this happening?" he questioned himself.
Wendy knew she was taking a big gamble telling a student to take out his cock in her office, but she was passed the point of caring. She was determined to be sucked and fucked by this young stud.
"Well, Michael. I'm waiting!" the guidance counselor urged.
Michael told himself, "There is no way this a trap. She has more to lose than I do."
Michael unbuckled his jeans and whipped his cock out.
Wendy marveled at the young cock. It was hard as a rock with a pink cockhead.
"Beautiful cock you have there, Michael. It's begging to get sucked on."
Wendy smiled, licked her lips, and approached the penis. She initially took the hard penis in her hands and gently touched it. She proceeded to stroke, before ultimately placing it in her mouth. Michael tilted his head back as the dark-haired vixen began to suck on his rod.
Wendy gently sucked on the shaft. She placed a firm hold on the balls as she pleasured her new male acquaintance.
"Do you like getting your cock sucked on by your guidance counselor, Michael?"
"Uhh, huh," he whimpered.
Wendy smiled at his unfocused response.
"I'm going to be your slut, Michael. Is that what you want?"
Michael nodded.
Wendy went back to sucking his cock. As she spits it back out, she looked at Michael.
"What am I, Michael?" Wendy pressed.
"You're my slut. My guidance counselor slut", an emboldened Michael, responded.
"That's what I like to hear," Wendy responded.
Wendy licked the sides of the youthful cock. She started sucking on Michael's balls.
"Oh, what a wonderful set of testicles.", Wendy remarked.
Michael could only moan in immense pleasure.
Wendy looked up at Michael. "I think it's my turn to get pleased. Are you going to lick my pussy?" Wendy asked.
Michael excitedly nodded.
Wendy stood up and completely removed her dress. Michael intently watched as the beautiful older woman disrobed in front of him.
Wendy was in nothing but her bra and panties. "Hmm, I think I'm still a little overdressed.", Wendy stated.
Wendy then snapped her bra off and removed her panties. "There, I'm much more comfortable.", Wendy giggled.
Wendy walked over to Michael and removed his shirt.
"What a great hot body. You must work out!" Wendy winked.
There was truth to Wendy's observation. Michael worked out about four times at the gym, mainly focusing on weight lifting and sprinkling in the occasional cardio workout.
Wendy playfully licked Michael's nipples before lying down on her desk, subtly inviting Michael's tongue.
Michael understood the hint. Michael sucked on Wendy's delicates nipples before he placed his tongue directly on Wendy's clit.
"Tongue me. Tongue your whore!" Wendy urged.
Michael started to increase his tongue movement. Wendy began to moan. Michael couldn't believe what was transpiring. He had his dick sucked by this beautiful woman, and now he was eating her out.
"None of the boys are going to believe this!" he thought to himself.
As Michael ate out Wendy, he started to rub her pussy lips. Wendy enjoyed this immensely.
"Finger me!" she demanded. Michael obeyed the command from the older woman. He started to finger her.
He momentarily lifted his head from clit and barked, "Oh, you like that. You like it when I finger your pink pussy?"
"Yes!" the auburn-haired counselor shouted.
"I can't wait to fuck this pussy", Michael told her.
"Fuck me like the whore that I am!" Wendy replied.
Wendy wasn't even thinking about her husband. She was going to be a slut for young cock. That was her new calling in life.
Wendy looked at Michael. "Fuck this pussy.", she told him.
Michael grinned. He pushed his throbbing rob into Wendy's soaking wet womanhood. Wendy couldn't believe how great this young stud felt.
"Fuck me, Michael! Fuck me hard!" she barked.
Michael began to thrust deep into the experienced pussy. He initially started with slow strokes before going deeper and deeper into Wendy's throbbing womanhood.
"Oh, YES! Make this pussy YOURS, Michael!" Wendy screamed.
"This is my hot pussy, baby," Michael grunted.
Wendy began to gently rub her clit as Michael mounted her. She wasn't thinking about her career or her husband at the present moment. She was thinking about achieving an orgasm with this hot stud. It would have been her first sexual orgasm in years.
Michael started to pound her pussy with everything that he had. His grunting slowly became more continuous.
Wendy screamed out in pleasure.
"Fuccccck!"
Wendy started to shudder. She was going to cum all over this hot cock. She looked at his shiny young body. Between his handsome, toned abdomen, sizable muscles, this boy was hot. He was her stud, and she was his slut. His older slut. She couldn't take it anymore. She started to shake. She was orgasming all over this youngster's hard penis.
"OHHHH SHIT!" Wendy screamed.
The older woman's scream was all Michael could take. He roared out as he slammed his seed into Wendy's throbbing pussy.
"FUCK YES," he barked.
After reaching orgasm, Michael looked deep into Wendy's eyes and planted a kiss on her moist lips. Wendy returned the kiss.
"Well, Michael. I hope this was a successful counseling appointment.", Wendy giggled.
"It was five stars!" excitedly responded.
Both of them share a laugh. Wendy looked at the clock.
"Time's up, Michael. Keep in touch. I'm excited to hear about your studies.", Wendy winked.
Michael smiled. He dressed and saw himself out.
Wendy had experienced her first young cock. She didn't care about her husband at the present moment. The only thing she cared about was finding more hot, young cock to fuck.
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