“Next to me was a large, slick oblong-shaped rock. I couldn’t resist the urge to thrust it deep inside the walls of my aching vagina; in, out, fast fast slow. Leaves fell on my body and face, pasting my tacky skin like the sticky lips of hungry a man devouring my flesh . . .” ~Jackie
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