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"Oh, god, oh, god, oh, god, Larry! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, please! Oh, please!" she screamed and wailed, her hips ratcheting forward and back with true violence. Then she broke into sobs and fell forward into a full kneeling position, her lovely hair streaming down onto the bed. "Oh, god!" she sobbed. "Oh, dear god!" Her words were distinct now, separated, no longer staccato, but broken by the sobbing. "Is she all right?" I asked my new lover. "Yeah," he said. "She just does that, you know. She's a sobber." "Oh, god!" Ashley was saying now. "I've got to have you in me." She hitched up her hips and started crawling back down Larry's body. "I want to have you rape cartoons in me, Larry. Please, put your thing in me." Larry was happy to oblige. As soon as her legs cleared his arms, he reached for his cock and held it aimed right into her dripping snatch. Kevin and I watched transfixed as she inched her way down his body.

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