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216 lines
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The first in the MC series:
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The Marauding Cock of Lubbock presents,
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" I fucked the South-Plains Maid of Cotton."
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It was a cool spring day as I hit the street near Broadway and
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University, and I was lookin for love. I turned East on Broadway,
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and headed down by the tanning salon, when I was startled by a
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young girl who ran into me, pursued by a swarthy salon employee. He
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was screaming something about unpaid bills and was wielding a large
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baton that the cops here in Lubbock use. She fell to the ground
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after our collision, and fearfully clung to my muscular thighs,
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resigned to her fate.
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Seeing that the man was intent to do her harm, I pulled the
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Glock 17 (Killeen Gold Edition tm) from its shoulder rig and
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proceeded to blow large holes in his evil, though well taned, chest.
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He dropped to the ground like a Bow-Head drops classes, and blood
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ran into the street.
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"Come on," I said, "The cops will be here soon and I don't want
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them hassling me."
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With that I grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her close to
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me. Her perky brests brushed lightly against my 52" pecs as we
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touched. We hurried down the street to where the Cock-mobile was
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parked. She was kind of in shock as I placed her in the passenger
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seat. Her well rounded thighs were clearly visible beneath her
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short skirt as I belted her in. Safety first.
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After a few minutes of driving, I asked her name. She was
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starting to become coherent, and mumbled her name. She said that
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the dead goon was trying to collect back charges for tanning. She
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said that she need the tanning sessions to keep up her apperances,
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because she was the South Plains Maid of Cotton. She burst into
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tears.
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I stroked her head and told her that the punk would never hassle
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anyone again. I kept up the illusion of a caring, and sensitive man
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while my mind toyed with the idea of screwing another famous
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Lubbock woman!
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We drove for a few minutes, when she suddenly grabed my inner
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thigh.
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"You saved my life," she wispered, " I'll do anything you
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ask. Anything. You've shown me that a man can be sensitive and
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caring, without being a oversexed thug."
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Without another word she ripped the front of my Levi's (tm)
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open exposing my rapidly hardening 7" cock. Her tiny hand reached
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out and grabbed it, struggling with the circumference of the
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massive tool I posses. Her hand started a slow, rythmic stroke up
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and down the length of my cock. She made a little whimpering sound
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as her hand completed each pass, and her pretty ass was squirming
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around in the passenger seat as she tried franticly to stimulate
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her self on the seat.
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Naturally, I hauled major ass back to the Cock's Lair, where I
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planned to pound this little jewel of the Emerald City. By the time
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we had pulled into the garage she had both hands on my meat and was
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jerking for all she was worth. Sweat was beginning to bead between
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her breasts as she moaned and fondled my cock, and she was looking
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me in the eyes with pure lust. It was time for the Marauding Cock
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to make his move.
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I grabed both of her hands away and held them.
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" You have to earn it first, you fuck-bunny."
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She almost whimpered in disappointment. We got out of the car
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and headed into the house. Once inside the front door, she began to
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claw my rippling chest. Once again, I stopped her.
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"The Marauding Cock gets what he wants. You will earn any
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pleasure you get from me."
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I half expected her to leave with me being all commanding and
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shit, but her eyes glazed over with pure delight. She liked being
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teased. A guy teasing a woman? Yeah right.
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I figured I had better exploit this chance to turn the tables
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on the weaker sex. I commmanded her to do a striptease for me.
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She started unbottoning the sweater she had on over the
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miniskirt slowly and with deliberate care. She reached the last
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button and slowly opened her sweater, reavealing a nice set of
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breasts, with no bra. Her nipples were hard and she wet her finger
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in her mouth and played with each, while looking me straight in the
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eye. Damn.
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She turned her back to me and reached behind her with both
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hands, and began to unzip her skirt. The zipper slowly moved down
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her skirt and she began to wiggle her ass free from the denin as
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she continued. Soon the skirt fell free from her nicely rounded
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ass, reveiling a well tanned butt and no underwear! She turned to
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face me while running her hands up and down her body, touching
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every smooth curve, every supple mound. She slowly slid her hand
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down to her pubes and began to stimulate herself, while the other
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hand cupped a breast. She was begining to glisten with sweat and I
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could see evidence of her excitment as tiny beads of dew on her
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thighs. She dropped to her knees and crawled toward me, all the
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while playing with herself.
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By now I was so hard I could have scratched glass. I had to have
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this babe. I was naked in about the two seconds it took her to
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crawl towards me. I sat into my chair in front of the Super-Spiffo
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Keen 486 70mhz clone, and laid back as she approached.
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She knew what to do, and with a moan she enveloped my cock in
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her spokesmodel mouth. Her mouth was like hot, wet, velvet. She
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twirled her tounge about the head several times, and then began a
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series of long strokes to the base of my cock. Her head began to
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bob faster, and I began to feel and orgasm coming on. I grabbed her
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head with both hands and pushed her completely down onto my massive
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cock. At first she began to choke, and I was worried that I might
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not get the effect I wanted without a murder on my hands, but she
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soon adjusted to the length and began to work my cock with the
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muscles in the back of her throat. Her free had was touching her
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clit with a vengance and she began to sway with the movement of her
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hand. She was about to come.
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I was about to also blow spooge, so I decided to help her
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along. I reached down to her breasts and grabbed her left nipple
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roughly, pinching it and rolling it between my fingers causing her
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to moan. Well, the moaning was comming out of her larynx, and
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traveling directly into my cock, and it felt, well, neato. I
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decided to pinch her nipples harder and was rewarded by even more
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moans of pleasure. With my other hand, I smacked her ass sharply
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and she began to touch herself even faster. I smacked her again as
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I came, and she began to scream as she came too, stimulating the
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hell out of my cock. I blew my load into her throat as she sucked
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for all she was worth. I released her head and she began to bob
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furiously, massaging my swollen member with both hands and
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whimpering with effort as she struggled to get all of my seed from
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my cock. She slowed down as the glow from her orgasm subsided and
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began to touch herself again, slowly at first.
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She looked up at me and said, "mrthhe morpphfe suddef meek"
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I told her to take the cock out of her mouth and try it again.
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She slapped her forehead, and slowly slid of the end of my
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cock from her pretty lips, and began to stroke my cock with her hand.
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" God, that was great. I haven't come like that in a long
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time," she moaned, taking occasional drags from my dick like a
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ciggie. "You really know how to treat a woman!"
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Just wait until I leave you naked on your parents doorstep
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with come on your face, I thought. Oh well.
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"Turn around", I said, " and put your face on the carpet if
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you want me to fuck you". She smiled and spun around quickly,
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placing her cute ass in the air. She was fully exposed to me, and I
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sat down behind her with my legs on either side of hers, my now
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stiffening prick pointing upwards. She looked back, and seeing my
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cock, reached for it. I smacked her ass hard, and told her to touch
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nothing but herself. She happily complied and both of her hands
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flew to her now swollen clit, touching and pulling upon it.
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I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and kneaded them roughly
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like a pissed off pizza maker. She moaned slowly and the tempo of
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her ministrations increased. I slowly inserted the index of my
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right hand into her well lubed pussy, and her ass moved to push all
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of my finger into her box. But instead of letting her do that, I
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held my finger constant, so that no matter how hard she tried, It
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was only in a fraction of an inch. She whimpered and begged for the
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rest of it, but I told her I was going to get my way or I would
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stop. She agreed. I began to slide the finger in all the way and
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out slowly. Her hips began to undulate again, so I smacked her hard
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on the ass. She stopped moving, and moaned in greed. I then
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inserted two fingers and began to slowly move them in and out, up
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and down. The wetness was now flowing in vast amounts down her
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thighs, and I was about ready to replace my fingers with something
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else. I finally inserted three fingers in to her steaming cunt and
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twirled them about. She began to buck and thrash about moaning
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uncontrollably, begging me to fuck her. I hit her hard three times
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on her now reddening cheeks, but it only seemed to excite her more.
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I stopped suddenly, withdrawing my fingers with a slight sucking
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sound. She cried out in frustration.
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"Stand up, you useless fuck-monkey, and straddle me"
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I laid back as she stood up, watching the beads of sweat
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running down her back. She turned around to face me, her nice legs
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spread above my midsection. I grabbed her roughly and pulled her
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down onto her knees. I could feel the heat from her twat, for now
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it was only a few inches from my cock. Her belly was on mine and I
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looked into her wanton face. She wanted to fuck me bad. I decided
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to have some more fun. I grabbed a handfull of hair and told her
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what I wanted her to do.
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" I want you to get my cock nice and wet before I fuck you. But
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if you attempt to put it in, I will leave."
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With a firm grip on her hair I watched as she moved down to rub
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her clit on my cock. She pistoned her hips up and down, soaking my
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privates as she rubbed my cock against her cunt lips. She was working
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furiously to do the task I had assigned. She was panting and crying
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out that she wanted to be fucked, and I decided that it was time to
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end her torment.
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I flipped her over, her nipples standing at attention. She
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spread her legs wide, and I moved between them. I grabbed her hips,
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positioning my massive tool for the final assault on her tortured
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pussy. I pushed hard and slid to the hilt into her box. She moaned
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and moved her hips like a Kenmore (tm) washer that was out of
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balance, like with three pairs of jeans or something. She was as
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hot as a volcano as her cunt clutched and sucked upon my cock. I
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began to pump like a piledriver, sliding my huge cock in and out of
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her swollen cunt lips. She began to howl like a cat, clawing my
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back, not at all like the prim and proper maid of cotton that she
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was supposed to be. With final thrust I shot my load deep into her
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cunt, with her howling like a banshee, knees over my shoulders,
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lost in the wonderful bliss of orgasm. Our cries subsided, and I
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began to slide out of her. She moaned as my cock slid slowly out of
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her, and reached to touch it with her hand as it left her body.
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She smiled and moved to kiss me, but I wouldn't let her. She
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had my dick on her breath, and I told her about it.
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"I can't believe I fucked a loser like you!" she screamed.
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"Well I can't believe you did either!". Comebacks aren't my
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strongest point.
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She picked up her clothes and stormed out of the house. My
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dick was getting cold, so I put mine on too. This gave me a chance
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to check to see if the video camera had indeed gotten all of the
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action. Yep.
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I popped the top on a Schaefer, and settled back to watch
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"Amazing Discoveries". But wait, what's this? This brunette on TV
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seems to need a dose of dick, and the Marauding Cock is just the
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Man to do it. Hmmmm. Karen McCay? Have to be pretty drunk, but I
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think I could do it. But now I need some Cheetos (tm) to replenish
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my strength. Maybe tomorrow. And tommorow is another day.
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Will the Marauding Cock score with Karen McCay?
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Will he be able to do all of the stuck-up, dick-deficient Babes in
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Chitwood hall in one afternoon?
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Stay tuned for the further adventures of "THE MARAUDING COCK!"
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No modifications can be made to this file unless you really really
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want to.
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