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She massaged my cock with her mouth and it wasn't long before I was
completely hard again. "Ready?", I asked. "No, baby, I collegecoochie'm not... but you are.", she smiled at me devilishly, and
licked my cock from base to crown.
That night was a miserable experience. Almost as miserable as the mail collegecoochie
that greeted her three days ago. All of her education -- a bachelor's
degree in both English and Public Speaking; a master's degree in
communications' a Ph.D. in Linguistics -- and the only words she could
manage in reaction of the situation was:
"Fucking AARP.
She asked
her schoolfriend to turn out the lights and turn off collegecoochie the music. Then, after
getting rid of the remnants of my shirt, she undid my trousers. Her
unsteadiness caused her to ask her friend to help her pull them off.
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