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Extract of "Wined And Washed" by David Shaw: "Listen, the time I've spent waiting for this, I could screw you and Sapho and half a nunnery as well. Now get it in your mouth, gal." Adele complied, giving the request her best by drawing as much of Greg's huge tool in between her lips as she could. "Of course, it's not like I'm forgetting about Sapho or anything," she heard him say. "All the time you're blowing me I'm going to be thinking about fucking her. That's the way a real gentleman deals with a situation like this." Adele made a muffled grunt of protest although his hand kept her head where it was. "Better be nice to me, Adele, or I'll tit fuck you right on those sore patches. Jees, don't you dumb Taswegians have enough sense to keep out of the sun? Alright, don't bother answering that, just keep sucking." She did, and he grudgingly approved: "Hey, you're not a bad little mother sucker, are you?" More
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