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 ÂI still remember the day I lost my virginity to that sexy man I loved, Carlos. It was a sunny afternoon in mid-April, and I was coming home for the month from college. When I was ten blocks away from my house, a good-looking man, he looked to be about twenty-three, came striding up to me. He looked me up and down. "Hello. What's your name?" he asked politely. "I'm Jennifer. What's your name?" "Carlos Cabrera. How old are you?" I looked into his deep brown eyes. Goddamn he was so sexy. "I'm eighteen. " He gave me a devilish grin. I liked that grin. It makes me horny as hell. "Want to come to my house for a visit?" He winked at me. "Sure.
 ÂWhen we got to his home, he took off his jacket and led me to the living room. I looked around and thought to myself, Wouldn't this be a nice place to fuck? And the next thing I know, Carlos grabs me and French kisses me. He then starts pulling down my miniskirt and unbuttoning my shirt. I undress him too. Then, still, kissing me, he brings me upstairs to his bedroom and pulls down my panties. He gave me a shock when he put his fingers between my legs. It felt good. I pulled his boxers off, feeling his pleasure pole. It was hard as hell. All of a sudden, I feel his hands unhooking my bra. When my bra fell off, he squeezed my tits. My nipples got hard like a rock.
 ÂSo here is the end of the story. After that, I fucked him for up to nine hours a day. By the time I was twenty, I had three kids. But hell, I am sure not gonna wear a condom. I want the real thing. Now, I'm a pornstar and I'm making thousands a year. Everybody loves to see me fuck on cam. Wouldn't you?
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