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100% Salope Française – Vol 8 – 1

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100% Salope Française – Vol 8 – 1 is a sex story about , homemade, fuck, fucking, cumshot, orgasm, french, couple, facial cum (all of them), a girl who doesn’t really care about her husband, and a girl who is totally obsessed with her husband. It’s not a long story, but it’s a story that will have you cuming and wanting to try again. So, let’s get started.

First: Let me say up front that I am not a big woman, and I’m not the type to go up for a guy. I’ve had a long career, and am very good friends with a lot of guys. So, I’m not going to try and make myself out to be a bad person. I’m just going to make a little introduction as far as the story goes.

My name is Lina, and I was born with the small, small amount of fat in my abdomen. My parents divorced at a young age and I lived in the foster care system for several years. I had to take care of a ton of issues, including food, water and medical. During that time, I was also working in a hospital and my work there kept me very busy. I had a steady job (I’m 6 feet 2 in height, 210 lbs) but had not yet had many chances to have any solo time apart from that. I had a few close friends there, who were really cool guys, but they were not particularly into sex, so there was a bit of a disconnect. I had been a single girl for a while, but had been seeing more and more men. I had started to feel like a hot mess, and the first time my boyfriend and I ever fucked, it was really fun in a very, very rough way. He was a really hot guy and I was a virgin, but it was hard to talk her down. I felt like a little girl again, having just had so much to drink and so much to worry about. We had to fuck in our room and she had to be a few hours late, but I knew I could handle her. I went with a group of girls and they were really cool and really fun to meet up and get to know each other. I felt really good and relaxed as a single person and wanted to go back to our group, so we took a group date. I had a few days to plan and I wanted to get away from it all to have some fun. We were staying at a house in San Luis Obispo (in the Bay Area) and I had the house to myself, so I figured I would go on a week of drinking and getting to know my housemates. I figured I would get to know a bit about the house, and how they live there, and how I would go on a week of hooking up with some of them. I was pretty excited to meet them, and to have them over to get me something to drink. I was going to have to get drunk to make this date work, and my housemates were not exactly the sort for a date. They lived with some people and had a few other roommates and I had my housemate and another guy I knew very well. I had no clue as to their home, and so to speak, my houseminding. However, I was pretty confident I knew what I was doing for this date, and my housemate was super cool. One of these nights was a big one in a row. I went with him for a few weeks and then I went back with him to see them for the first time ever, and to see where I was at with the rest of the semester. I went back to his place and he was like “do it again” and I did it again.

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