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They had a huge backyard and a wide in ground pool, so he invited the whole neighborhood, FJ’s buddies, and some of his own. “I’m sorry, Mistress Gloria,” she said in almost a quaking voice, “that was totally stupid of me. Please forgive Hardcore me.” No one really cared. My cunt grew hotter and hotter mature as she worked her pussy up and down my shaft.