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Slowly and carefully I plunge it into the unsophisticated vagina until I interval against the hymen. Grabbing the bit of san quentin quail near the buttocks, I then wrench her so abruptly and forcefully on myself - the membrane breaks. The looker sighs loudly, but doubtlessly not from suffering, but from enjoyment, flooding all her lend substance - she has change a woman ..

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