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Not only was he a jock, but secretly he was also a super nerd. She admired how well her tan looked. (What, you thought she was gonna put that back in her hair? aww it feels so good… ‘The great part of it usually on my behalf,’ she thought to herself. “Okay, okay, okay… She started to soap up the inside of her legs, working up her left calf to her knee, the going back to mimic the right, saving her thighs, ass, and clean shaven pussy that sat amidst those other delights for last. You comin’ with?”
Crystal shook her head. I guess I gotta call dad and see if he’ll–”
“Nope,” she abruptly cut her off. I figured I’d go see him and see what kinda discount he can get me. Fairly simple, seeing as how he worked at one of the largest electronics stores in the country. Gimme my phone. The meeting ended a short time later, and daily operations went on as usual. Samantha had