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Ernie and The Magic Sex Pill
Date: 11/18/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: jaycox, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories
supper time. We never got out of that bed except to pee and get some water to replenish essential bodily fluids like semen and pussy cum. Lilly was a proof-of cock-cept veteran. The next morning when I crawled out of bed I felt like I'd been hit by a 200 pound woman with 42 DD tits. Which in fact was true. I puzzled over the whole thing and figured out one important thing. Whenever I went soft if I just dropped down and got a good whiff of pussy smell my cock stood up like a fence post. Not if, not maybe but BAM! This needed some more research. One data point is nothing but two make a straight line. Now where the fuck did that useless bit of shit come from? Before I made a fool of myself again with Mabel and the Poker Club sweeties I needed some more testing. Without breathing a word to anybody I called Letitia Stone, told her how much I loved her and after she got through telling me I was a lying two-timing white boy who ought to fucked in the rear by a bbc, she relented. With a giggle. That Letitia, such a card. It was set up for 8 pm at her place, which was distant enough from Lilly I had no fear of being found out. Proof of cock-n-cept was amazing. I fucked her and her sister who was visiting again, all night and into the next morning, maybe six times. My dick never gave in but my body was a wreck. Hey, if you're sixty-seven years old it might bust your ass a little too. The next day I figured I needed a chiropractor, a couple of slugs of straight bourbon and a medicine ...