. That is why I called myself Anna. And then her pace slackened. “Yes, John. ” He whispered back as he pulled her pants and underwear off of her trembling legs. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. I had a perfect shoal of callers. “Take me back. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness.
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