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Nibble on my Cookies
Wifey apparently is a Vikings fan
After the rare nipple play orgasm last night, Mr. Good pushed me over, and pulled me up on my knees. He was hard and throbbing, and gripping my hips, slowly and teasingly pushed his dick into my tight, wet pussy.
Suddenly, a loud smack rang out in the bedroom. He spanked me. Hard. It made me moan even more loudly, pushing back onto his cock. Over and over he spanked me, thrusting his cock into me.
Reaching up, he grabbed a handful of hair, pulling my head back. My pussy contracted around him, and I bit my lip to keep quiet. It was sensory overload. My ass burned from the spanking, my pussy was filled with his hard cock, and I was trying to bury my head in the bed, but was pulled up by my hair.
I kept cumming and cumming. He pushed deep inside, gripping my hips and just pushed the tip of his dick against my cervix. It completely drives me crazy. I cannot tell you how many orgasms I had, I always lose count.
Finally, his control faltered and he grunted as he shot his load into me, filling me up. I collapsed on the bed and he lay down next to me, pulling me into his arms.
I was full of smiles and kisses, all my grumpiness gone.
Sometimes all you need is a good spanking, and some great sex!
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Drunk college girls are the best… even when they look like slightly coked out vampires.
Thansk to TheKingsofCollegePics
My dad just emailed me this huge list of puns oh my god
| I changed my iPod's name to Titanic. It's syncing now. |
| When chemists die, they barium. |
| Jokes about German sausage are the wurst. |
| I know a guy who's addicted to brake fluid. He says he can stop any time. |
| I stayed up all night to see where the sun went. Then it dawned on me. |
| This girl said she recognized me from the vegetarian club, but I'd never met herbivore. |
| I'm reading a book about anti-gravity. I just can't put it down. |
| I did a theatrical performance about puns. It was a play on words. |
| They told me I had type-A blood, but it was a Type-O. |
| We’re going on a class trip to the Coca-Cola factory. I hope there's no pop quiz. |
| Did you hear about the cross-eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils? |
| Broken pencils are pointless. |
| I tried to catch some fog, but I mist. |
| What do you call a dinosaur with an extensive vocabulary? A thesaurus. |
| I used to be a banker, but then I lost interest. |
| All the toilets in New York’s police stations have been stolen. The police have nothing to go on. |
| I got a job at a bakery because I kneaded dough. |
| Haunted French pancakes give me the crêpes. |
| A cartoonist was found dead in his home. Details are sketchy. |
| The earthquake in Washington obviously was the Government's fault. |
| Be kind to your dentist. He has fillings, too. |
