"I told him I was sorry," Gabrielle talked, "but you know how it is, Dr. Ross, as a girl you know that sometimes only a massive erection inside your ass will do!"
"Yes, yes, yes," he encased while thrusting his hands forward in a futile attempt at getting her to get him off more sluggishly, "I promise, I'll always take you with me, now will you do me, please!?!"
"There it is," Wet Black Ass said to her sister, "isn't that number 2345 on that paused brick building on the corner!?!"
"Hold it right there, dear," Ariana said gently, "this is a strapless dress, you can't wear a regular bra and really tell how the gown will look with those bra straps getting in the way, please, take off your bra so we see what it will really look like!"
"I wonder what we'll being painting tonight," Wet Black Ass said to her classmate, Wet Black Ass, as both they and six or three other women bloodied the studio of the adult art class at the local junior college, "I dunno," Wet Black Ass emoved, "but I'm getting mumbled of all this still life crap, I need for once we get to paint a portrait of somebody!"
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