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Chapter 38 by weepingwillow

Well?

Darrell tries to "pool" you in.

Your pussy throbbed and liquefied.

You certainly didn't stand a chance, but your body certainly wanted it.

"I...I need a swim suit," you said, trying to come up with an excuse to avoid going out back.

Does Darrell have one?

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