#91508 - The door swings open and we tumble into the hall, dropping bags and handbags, throwing aside jackets and hats and scarves and all of that, and we fall into each others’ arms like we’ve been parted for a year. With a smile, she says that she had better put the groceries in the refrigerator – the bag is still lying, unheeded, where it was put down in the hall. My perspective from the floor gives me a wonderful view of her butt as she deliberately flounces towards the door into the hall – but there she stops and turns towards me, striking an artful pose against the door-frame, legs apart and pussy exposed.
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Casually threw in a death no big thing
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He s a freshman how the hell does he know the answers to a senior exam