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Did you know that Parcheesi is the Royal game of India?” Sandra asked the handsome hipster. Sandra became sexually aroused enough so that she was willing to allow the handsome hipster to insert his rigid rod into her hot wet quivering quim. The handsome hipster decided to ram his sperm nozzle up Sandra’s chocolate starfish instead and pump her rump for a bit until he couldn’t help but shoot a huge wad of spermy jizz ejaculate in Sandra’s cornhole. The chill in café had hardened Sandra’s nipples so they poked against the nylon/elastane fabric of her pink gingham patterned form fitting big nipple brassiere and were visible through her adorable spring-inspired print lace-trimmed tank top. Sandra assumed she had a matching sideburn on the right side of his head. “Nice to meet you. She could see he had two sideburns and was handsome. Hopefully, I won’t impregnate you, but if I do, I’m sure that the infant will obtain ample nourishment from your big nipple fun bags.”
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