"Call those tits, these are tits," Sandra declared and she hoisted her tee shirt over her head and popped her DD breasts out of her bra cups, "What's up Miguel?"
He looked very uncomfortable, "You want fucked?"
"Well we didn't come for the ballroom dancing!" Irene declared, "Find us some boys!"
"Chop Chop," said Sandra, "Bollocks, where's the bog? I got gyp," and she went off to throw up
It all started nearly two months earlier back in Yorkshire when Irene found a club 19 - 22 leaflet in the College Library, she showed it to Sandra, "Look, a week in the sun for just a hundred and fifty quid," she laughed
. "We came to get fucked," Irene explained.
. . If she had a leather fetish, this was perhaps the ultimate fantasy: Naked in a leather jacket, with the leather fucking her

"Call those tits, these are tits," Sandra declared and she hoisted her tee shirt over her head and popped her DD breasts out of her bra cups, "What's up Miguel?"
He looked very uncomfortable, "You want fucked?"
"Well we didn't come for the ballroom dancing!" Irene declared, "Find us some boys!"
"Chop Chop," said Sandra, "Bollocks, where's the bog? I got gyp," and she went off to throw up
It all started nearly two months earlier back in Yorkshire when Irene found a club 19 - 22 leaflet in the College Library, she showed it to Sandra, "Look, a week in the sun for just a hundred and fifty quid," she laughed
. "We came to get fucked," Irene explained.
. . If she had a leather fetish, this was perhaps the ultimate fantasy: Naked in a leather jacket, with the leather fucking her

"Call those tits, these are tits," Sandra declared and she hoisted her tee shirt over her head and popped her DD breasts out of her bra cups, "What's up Miguel?"
He looked very uncomfortable, "You want fucked?"
"Well we didn't come for the ballroom dancing!" Irene declared, "Find us some boys!"
"Chop Chop," said Sandra, "Bollocks, where's the bog? I got gyp," and she went off to throw up
It all started nearly two months earlier back in Yorkshire when Irene found a club 19 - 22 leaflet in the College Library, she showed it to Sandra, "Look, a week in the sun for just a hundred and fifty quid," she laughed
. "We came to get fucked," Irene explained.
. . If she had a leather fetish, this was perhaps the ultimate fantasy: Naked in a leather jacket, with the leather fucking her

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