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There were some magazines on the coffee table. xx video Words like ‘pussy’ and ‘cunt or cunny’ and ‘minge,’ even “‘vagina!’” By whatever word it was a special and exciting part for me indeed. I’m sure my face was beet red. Jim was a nice man and lonely and it wasn’t the dog’s fault, it was mine. I was puffy, my hairy curls were wet and held myself, squeezing my legs, pressing my fingers inside, giving me a last little grunt and shiver; I closed my eyes and sighed.
