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Yes
,
about
18
words
a
minute
.
"
I
pushed
him
back
outside
and
closed
the
door
.
That
night
I
got
in
bed
with
them
,
with
me
in
between
.
We
were
all
drunk
and
first
I
grabbed
one
and
kissed
and
fondled
her
,
then
I
turned
and
grabbed
the
other
.
I
went
back
and
forth
and
it
was
very
rewarding
.
Later
I
concentrated
on
one
for
a
long
time
,
then
turned
and
went
to
the
other
.
Each
waited
patiently
.
I
was
confused
.
Gertrude
was
hotter
,
Hilda
was
younger
.
I
reamed
butt
,
laid
on
top
of
each
of
them
but
didn
’
t
stick
it
in
.
I
finally
decided
on
Gertrude
.
But
I
couldn
’
t
do
it
.
I
was
too
drunk
.
Gertrude
and
I
went
to
sleep
,
her
hand
holding
my
cock
,
my
hands
on
her
breasts
.
My
cock
went
down
,
her
breasts
remained
firm
.
It
was
very
hot
the
next
day
and
there
was
more
drinking
.
I
phoned
out
for
food
.
I
turned
the
fan
on
.
There
wasn
’
t
much
talking
.
Those
German
girls
liked
their
drinks
.
Then
they
both
went
out
and
sat
on
the
old
couch
on
my
front
porch
-
Hilda
in
shorts
and
bra
and
Gertrude
in
a
tight
pink
underslip
without
bra
or
panties
.
Max
,
the
mailman
,
came
by
.
Gertrude
accepted
my
mail
for
me
.
Poor
Max
nearly
fainted
.
I
could
see
the
envy
and
disbelief
in
his
eyes
.
But
,
then
,
he
had
job
security
.
.
.
Around
2
pm
Hilda
announced
that
she
was
going
for
a
walk
.
Gertrude
and
I
went
inside
.
Finally
it
did
happen
.
We
were
on
the
bed
and
we
played
our
openers
.
After
a
while
we
got
down
to
it
.
I
mounted
and
it
went
in
.
But
it
went
in
sharply
to
the
left
,
like
there
was
a
curve
.
I
could
only
remember
one
other
woman
like
that
-
but
it
had
been
good
.
Then
I
got
to
thinking
,
she
’
s
fooling
me
,
I
’
m
not
really
in
there
.
So
I
pulled
it
out
and
stuck
it
back
in
.
It
went
in
and
took
a
hard
left
turn
again
.
What
shit
.
Either
she
had
a
fucked
up
pussy
or
I
wasn
’
t
penetrating
.
I
persuaded
myself
to
believe
she
had
a
fucked
up
pussy
.
I
pumped
and
worked
while
it
bent
around
that
hard
left
turn
.
I
worked
and
worked
.
Then
it
felt
as
if
I
were
hitting
bone
.
It
was
shocking
.
I
gave
up
and
rolled
off
.
"
Sorry
,
"
I
said
,
"
I
just
don
’
t
seem
to
have
it
today
.
"
