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A Flying Fuck

Stacey realized that she was flying! This is what she had been on a quest for, not a zipless fuck, but learning to fly!

"Yes honey, that's it, come to mamma!" RosaLee gasped.

Stacey's cunt jolted her back down to reality as RosaLee turned her over and began to fuck her doggie style. Stacey thought she couldn't take one more second of this!

They came together this time RosaLee riding each of Stacey's waves until they collapsed in each other's arms, soaked to the bone with all sorts of unimaginable juices.

"RosaLee, that was much better than a zipless fuck or a cucumber for that matter," Stacey said, winking at RosaLee, "My name is Stacey."

RosaLee began to speak, and again, Stacey shushed her, while reaching over to her own purse and pulling out a brand new strap on cock.

"But you can call me Al."