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Thot Ass Fucked in Da Trap

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I’ve been told to put it up on a blog, but this one’s better. It’s a story about my ex getting laid with me and my partner at a pub. In the morning we went out to buy drinks on a night before his anniversary, and he went out to the pub to meet up with a few other people. He went in to one of the pubs they were having a few drinks, the only pub he’d seen in a while, and sat at the bar. After we had some drinks with some of the other pub owners and a few other pub staff the night before she was a bit drunk and asked me to come and sit with her. She wasn’t a really drunk person, she was actually quite the sober one, and she had some drinks in a night, and I had a bit to eat so I was pretty happy to take advantage of this. When she was in the pub she asked if I wanted to sit on the sofa, which I did.

When we got to the pub I started to ask her out, so we all sat at the table to start, and she sat next to me. I was really nervous, because I didn

‘m not quite ready for someone that’s in a relationship with a man that’s only just gone through the same thing. What do you think about it’

‘well, I know he’s been with other women’

‘you sure?’

‘yes…’

We started chatting and we were talking, and it turned out that I knew her. I knew she was 21 years old but only 6 foot, so she was about 4 feet tall with long, black hair, green eyes and a thin build. I knew that she was good looking, she had a boyfriend who was about 6 feet and 6 inches tall, and she used to date some of the guys in our community, but they had split up by then with no chance to see her again. I also knew that she had been through a breakup before, in 2007, and was in a long term relationship. Her ex had been with another girl for a few years, but they had broken up before they got together, so there was nothing to see. I started out, saying that I loved the idea of her being with a boy I had known in the past, and I thought she was a lovely person, but she was not that girl. The way she was sitting on the sofa and wearing her shirt and jacket, I couldn’t help myself. She sat next to me, and I sat next to her, she had on some jeans and a t-shirt (it was late summer). She started talking to me and talking more and more. She started talking to me about what she liked, and about her boyfriend, and I got the feeling that maybe there wasn’t any more of that in between those two.

She said that she was a big fan of a few things I had, including my bra and panties. She told me that her bra had been on sale since Christmas, she had gotten it on sale for only about 3 bucks and I wanted to get the right fit and size for the day. I said that I was happy with what I had and told her that I would wear it, and she was surprised to see her breasts and nipples poking my shirt and underwear at me. I told her I wanted a little something to look at, so I pulled the bra up to my shoulders to show her. She was happy to see that it had a little cup that was a little higher than her bust and just a hint of a little band at the back of her neck.

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