Milked in front of a stranger's trowel door

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She couldn't wait any longer. Directly in front of the old cellar door, she crouched down, slowly took off her cute Mickey Mouse socks - piece by piece - and got started. With delicate, determined movements, she took it in her hand, played with it skillfully, let him feel with the sock what pleasure means. What followed was wild, wet - and anything but quiet.

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