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Cool extracted himself from her and sat back on his heels behind her. Her nether region glistened from her secretions. Cool stared straight at her tiny sphincter, and grinned. He leaned forward and touched her ass hole with the slippery cff college fuck fest end of his latex covered cock. Marty squeaked with his first contact, but pushed her ass back against him. Cool watched as his cock began to slowly dip into her loose hole. With almost no resistance, his prick slid into her.
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