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Ping pong
Gentle is not the word when describing how walter was treated in bibis body for the next hour and a half. Ping pong ball instead would be the better option as the two boys named her back and forth trading her mass for another thrust . Walter was quickly drowned in the pool of melting ectasy . He couldn't speak and the multiple orgasms made his mind mush to say the least.
At some point it faded into just him and Tim and then him and the roomate. Driving her into the floor like a silicon fuck toy.
Walter beyond words and left on the ground. Found his hand around the i-bod and in the giddy stupor of the mind. Buttons were pressed.....
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