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After 30 seconds careful deliberations, Cathy has made her choice between Tim and Eric. She searches for her lover to tell the lucky devil.
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| Oh my God! What are you doing with all those couch cushions?!?! Oh shit what is that smell? Ugh, that is disgusting! | |
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| And to think I chose you! You are just a perverted freak! Ugh, whats with all the cushions? | |
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| I am having an orgy. That purple cushion is Jenny, the one with the blue flowers is Sheila and the overstuffed, buxomy pink and red striped one is Grace. I am just seeking my sexual self. | |
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