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I don't know about this. In my younger days I was going out with this girl for about a year. We broke up at the end of the summer but "remained friends" I went away to college and came back for Christmas break. As dumb luck has it I run into her at the mall. We talk for a little bit and the next thing you know I am jamming my johnson in her in the back seat of my car in the parking lot. So we got together a few more times during Christmas break and really all we did was fuck. I go back to school think nothing of it. Meanwhile she meets someone and starts a relationship. She is open and tells me all about it. No problem I thought I am over her, but it was nice to get my johnson taken care of while I was home (she was a good fuck). Anyway she continue to write to me during that semester. Fast forward to the next summer. I come home on a Friday afternoon. I never told her the day or anything that I was coming home. I am not home but 2 hours and there is a knock on the door, low and behold its her. I let her in and she gives me a hug. The next thing you know I had her bend over the take skirt up over her back balling her. This continued on and on for 3 years. We really didn't talk much just fucked. We both were in out of relationships but it was the sex that keep us going. I think it would still be going on today if it was not for the fact that I moved away. I am sure even now if we saw each other I would have her bent over a barrell giving it to her.
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