Alison turned to kiss Winston where they sat, and it became one of those kisses that didn't stop. Alison went to fondle his penis, but then she thought, why just that? and straddled him. Winston's long, slim dick had always reminded her of a pencil or stick, although, of course, she never told him that. She felt him inside of her, and she thought, I am fucking in public, in front of my family! That was something she thought she'd never do in her lifetime. She sipped broove while she bobbed. A zip with ever sip.

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