. (Much like a dog leaves a marker behind to carve out its territory? Yes, it's true. I didthink of them as dogs... as bitches to be mounted and used,...and then left. I guess my lack of respect for them should have been telling me something all along. But I also guess that I was too dumb or too scared to admit mydesires, my needs, my wants even to myself.) Were those girls who left things behind trying to let others.... and me.... know that they belonged at my place? Or were they trying to leave. “Have you met my daughter Samantha? I think she wants to be your first”.Sam dragged me round to the back of the church: “Isn’t it gorgeous, I want to get married here when I find the right girl” she chuckled “now see that tombstone – hop up, sit your bum on it – it’s just the right height. Here you can pop my jacket under your arse – the stone is a bit cold”.Sam stood between my wide open legs, our pussies neatly aligned, she fumbled my breasts out and I held onto her shoulders as we kissed. More

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