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I thought I would be standing on my feet, but they tipped me up so I was nearly on my head – my hands flapping down onto the ground. He took a big sip, then pushed the bottle into my cunny. Read 39270 times |
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    I started to sob, as I just knew that my cunny was going to hurt after this. I never meant to get wet, I knew my Grandpa loved it when I did, but I never knew how not to get wet. Grandpa’s friend came round in front of me and slapped his cock across my mouth – two or three times. He asked them to do it again as whatever they did make my throat convulse around his cock and he liked it.