Bonking at the Bluff

"Oh, Randy, you're so big, honey. Shit, it's big!"

Charlene, trembling, lay on her back at the foot of the bed in Randy's bedroom in his mom's house in Wilmington. Randy was between her legs, holding one of her slender, well-tanned legs up and out and holding her other thigh down on the edge of the bed with his other hand, her well-turned calf dangling down toward the floor. He was only half inside her and already she was arching her back and telling him he was big, big, big—the b

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