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Her true education had happened when, in her junior year, she had walked into the girl’s bathroom to find Kim and their math teacher engaged in wild screaming and grunting. She had seen the older mans cock deep inside Kim’s eighteen-year-old body – the shock of Emily’s arrival had sent it throbbing away. The next five weeks were among titjob the most dramatic, as Plan B failed, and her period became later and later. This was how Emily really got an education on sex and how it worked. From that point on she had always wondered how she was made. The trauma of that moment had often flooded her mind when boys put pressure on her for sex. The truth a well-toned guy was hot, but they never really did much for her. I mean, sure, Chris Pine as captain Kirk often gave her wistful longings for exotic the iritic captain. Her mind turned to something she wanted to hide but didn’t know why. Her father. 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