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The scent of each young woman is different and alluring in its own way — hard to explain if you haven’t experienced it. Perhaps it’s how a young...woman ‘marks’ her partner and to make sure he comes back to her for more sex. I don’t know. But, I do know I have never forgotten my high-school sweetheart Susan’s, even to this day many years later. >> She AwakensAbout half an hour later, I heard Susan waking and getting up. There was a long delay during which I assumed she was in the bathroom. My slave kneeled before me with her hands resting on her thighs. Her eyes flew open as I gazed upon her."Master," she began, "I thank you for your gift of sharing; your slave is humbled by your generous gift."My eyebrows shot up in consternation. What the hell?"Your slave didn't know that you have been bequeathed the gift of Eldenhaun. You are different than any clan I have known, more intense," she claimed with a shudder. "You have bound me; now, I beg you to claim me."I desperately searched. I came upon a red lit room with a black, leather bed in the middle of it. No one was there. So, I continued exploring the winding hallways. Eventually I found a small, vacant booth with a blank, grey screen illuminating the space within, and a glory hole off to its the right.This is it, I thought. So, I stepped in and locked the door behind me, put a five dollar bill into the video machine and the blank screen promptly switched to an overhead shot of a thin dick pumping a hairy ass. I wasn’t. Augusta had never been hurt like this before, and Francine hadn't finished with her yet! She intended paying Augusta back with interest for the damage this lump of blubber had done to her previously exquisite features!Both women looked to be wearing red gloves by this time and Frederica winced at the thought of the state those once lovely hands must be in. But Francine stood as tall as ever and looked every inch the winner. Augusta was definitely tiring quickly at the end of round thirty."Go.
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