’ ‘I’m Connie, Dan, please?’ ‘Sure, Connie, please forgive an irascible old man.’ ‘A gentleman, Dan, not that old,’ she smiled beautif...lly. Connie sat next to me, depositing her bags on the floor by her legs. ‘We were best friends once, a long time ago… And, like you, I miss Mary.’ I started at the mention of my late wife. Even after five years the void was manifest. I never knew that my wife was acquainted with my childhood sweetheart. I met and married Mary in a different town and, although. ?Okay?Okay!? He answers, almost nervously as he leans further over, stares at the wooden pins, snaps the hose harder, a lot harder. ?Thwack!? A clothespin jerks, snaps off the puffy fold of her quivering right labia, glances off the floor under the rack. ?Aaaaaggggggghhhh!? Her body bucks as she screams in the stifling gag, a bruised indentation in her tender flesh left as a remnant of the pin. Her clit pulses, compressed in its own clothespin, swollen, marred by the greasy hose. . More

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