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Car Smoking

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Car Smoking is a sex story about , fetish, smoking and , so if you are not familiar with these terms you might want to read about them. The reason I’m sharing this story with you now, is that I had just discovered that I had been having a hard time not smoking. The last time I was smoking, I was in my 30s, and I was in no way a big smoker or smoker free person. In addition to having had multiple lung cancer (and had had my first lung removed) I had also had a serious health problem. My doctor prescribed me a prescription for pain medicine and she also prescribed me an anti-anxiety medication.

At the time I did not have a problem that I wanted to try out the best I had to offer. However I was in the mood to try smoking as I didn’t have a problem smoking, and I was already a huge smoker. I also had some other health issues that needed to be addressed. I was also in my early 30s, which made me older, and my lungs were not that good. I was also a woman, which made me even older, but had a lot better breath. I was also in the process of trying out new types of cocks.

I was looking forward to a few cigarettes to smoke as I was still in my 60s. I have had a few in the past, which didn’t go as planned. The first time I tried smoking a blunt, I had to stop because I had a headache and needed a minute break between. The second time I went to the gym I tried with my boyfriend, and I had to get a little more in shape. I went in and got on my knees to get my heels off. I then walked around and tried on one of the cocks that my boyfriend had bought, to which I was very pleased with. I got down on my knees and started to suck off it. After a minute or so I got the feeling that I was ready to try it. I walked back up to his apartment and put the blunt in the sink. He was sitting on his couch and had his legs crossed. I stood up and walked over to where he was sitting with his legs open. I then walked around and got him a cigar. He got down and started smoking it. I sat on the couch and got him a beer, and he had a big cup of coffee with the lid open.

I started by sucking on his bottom lip, and then I pulled it open and started sucking the cigar out. I sucked it and he was moaning. He sucked it out all the way to the end and then he pulled out the cigar and started to pull his cum out of it. I got on my knees and took it in my mouth, which he had to get his tongue out of the cigar. He then grabbed me around the shoulders, and started to rub it and get his cum out. My knees were very sore, and I had to push my knees up in order for him to be able to keep going. I had the cigar and the cigar in my mouth, I was ready to go through with it, as I had a feeling he was going to be a little tight for quite some time. I then went to the kitchen and got my beer, got a couple of bowls of soup, some pasta and some bread on the side, and then we sat down for the night. I had a few hours before work, so as the days went by and we talked, I started thinking about what we could do during the day to help out, and what I was about to start doing.

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