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"Truce," she agreed.The women were soon hard at work preparing the feast. My mother would have felt that she had betrayed me, much less my future wife... if she had sent me off into the world unable to cook some meals. On the other hand, the women of her family gathered in the kitchen on feast-preparation days; men weren't, and aren't, invited.I told Dad that this was one custom which was not being passed on to the next generation."Well, I'm not feeling guilty," he said. "I'm her audience when. “Oooh fuck me,” he hissed. “Take my ass and make me your little bitch!” My words coming from his mouth were such a turn on, that I began to flex my tool as I invaded his box, letting him feel it as I reached the halfway point of splitting his buttocks in two. “That’s right Jason, you are my fuck-toy,” I hissed right back as I reached for his pony tail and increased the pressure on my thrusting, even though by now we both felt his inner tube tightening around my cock as I stretched him deeper. More

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