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"Have you decided what you need?" He said while looking me over closely."Well, I need what everyone needs." I replied."Naw, pretty lady, that's too vague. What does a sexy, single, woman hope to find in this bar?" You're a little off. I. Cindy wasn't egotistical but she knew she was attractive, she knew she was sexually hot, and she thought maybe she'd even have Chuck father this baby like he had so many of her earlier ones. Chuck was still one of the hottest fucks Cindy had ever had and that included her sexy hunk of a husband, Tim.Cindy had maintained a very regular and active sexual lifestyle from the beginning of her marriage with Tim, and after she and Tim had begun their incestuous partner-swapping relationship with his.
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