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DOSADO
Daddy spunk; and mommy hoe, around the world; dosado. It was Friday night; at a western dance, both boot scooten; we met by chance. She dropped her kerchief; we stooped and bent, that's when it happened; we bumped our heads. She said "ouch; I beg your pardon", she was a beauty; I got a hard-on. Big brown eyes; raven hair to waist, she said "oh my; it must be fate". Through the crowd; and past the band, she led me lively; hand in hand. Out the door; to the parking lot; we stripped our duds; hot to trot. I took her there; against a truck, commenced to show; her how to fuck. When I was finished; she seemed quite pleased, with a glint in the eye; I began to tease. From her purse; she took a dildo, I started to quake; like a gusted willow. She said "don't be silly; just take the bit", she strapped it on; lickety split. She began to howl; as I started to moan, her thrusts still piercing; as she struck for home. A crowd had gathered; the sheriff came, none too soon; for I was lame. Into an ambulance; to an emergency ward, the nurse dropped a chart; I said "OH LORD".
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