She must have begun to feel the machine move and put her hand on the pipe over her. I tried my best to hold on as long as I could but could feel mysel... about to cum. She wrapped her arms around my butt and began to nibble at my ear. That really sent me over the edge and I began cumming. She jumped at the cum gushing into her pussy and then she tightened her muscles all over my dick. She began screaming and realizing it, I covered her mouth so Matt wouldn’t hear us. Her muscles kept. A memory. Another repressed memory. This time it was the oneI've been trying to unlock. Think Chris. This is the key to this wholething. The memory I had repressed came crashing back like water burstingthrough a damn. I dropped my shoes as the memory flooded back.**It was the Sunday afternoon after homecoming. Mom and Dad were outgrocery shopping for tonight's dinner. Cindy was watching TV.I was sitting on my computer, programming and replaying a whole series ofregrets from last night. More

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