| The Slut Goddess Renee |
| I knew she was a slut from the start. She vibed dirty girl even as a gawky teen. Conventional marriage stifles her potential engergies, so I unleash the goddess whose touch stokes fire in even the coldest of men's hearts. |
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| With no live dicks around, a slut goddess resorts to auto-manipulation. |
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| A damsel in distress of not getting fucked. |
| When first making love, we often found ourselves outdoors. Trees rattled to our rhythms, secretly tattling on her future indiscretions and insatiable libido. |
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| More than a money shot, an invitation! |
| Renee lost count of how many cocks she's taken. Occassionally she wonders why some fellow in a store is looking at her with an extra-big smile, "Did I fuck him?" She has earned the title of "Slut Goddess" five times over. |
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| It's almost like the real thing. |
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