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Many men sent pictures of both them and their cocks and although Julie denied it many a night when he was pumping her creampie pussy with latex she was thinking of some of the fine cock she had seen. They had teased a man who claimed to have a Nine inch cock and appeared to live and work near them but Cal told Julie he was afraid a cock like that may hurt her..

The game continued and Julie resigned herself to the fact that it was all talk but sometimes when Cal was at work she would ride that Nine inch cock and he would suck her creampie pussy clean even if it was only in her mind while her fingers worked her gash.

In line at the market her neck almost popped as she heard "Why it's creampie pussy, isn't it" her head whipped around and it was "nien2plzzu" her fantasy man from the web. Julie turned crimson and paid as fast she could so she could leave. As she rushed to her car she was both embarrassed and she felt her crotch getting moist she had really seen him. For a moment she sat with her eyes closed and her head resting on the steering wheel and then she started staring at the front of the store. It wouldn't hurt to just see him again after all. The knock on the passenger window caused her to jump and bump her head on her window.

Blushing she turned her head to see him making the motion to roll down the window and after thinking better not to her fingers betrayed her and hit the button.

"So are you OK, my sweet creampie pussy?" he asked and she could only giggle and nod affirmative. "so can we talk a minute" he asked and her Damn finger hit the door lock and it popped open. As he slid in her eyes gazed at the front of his jeans. She could see the outline and she could tell he had been honest. From somewhere inside her a fucking voice blurted something that she would never say "So you really are a Nine to satisfy my creampie pussy" Her ears and face burned as the sound subsided.