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It was still wet from all the sweat from the game – and it was sweltering in the house, this was the valley in the 80’s, with no AC. Took me a second or two to translate them in reverse…”I am my son’s whore”…”This is where I put my cum” written on my inner thigh with an arrow pointing between my legs. That meant an entire lecture hall, Monet’s dorm building and my apartment building. Both men were pounding her as hard as blowjob they could and the woman was pushing hard against Janet’s face. interracial “As far as we know, no such technology exists to produce something like that,” said the Director of the CIA, sweating through his suit.