Many moons ago, my girlfriends roomate and I were at her place when we for some unknown reason got frisky (prolly cause I think about sex 23-1/2 hours a day)...anyway, we were both naked and I was down between her legs giving my tongue a workout on her clit with my ass up in the air. I heard something outside and there was some old guy looking in the window between the crack in the curtains with the biggest cheeky grin on his face....we didnt stop

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Love...the slowest form of suicide.