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run-in with erin moran  

SturlaJohansson 39M
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12/7/2014 8:29 am
run-in with erin moran
oh Erin Moran, what a lady. i met ms Moran at the july 27th 2007 Comic-Con event in San Deigo. i was with my friend Karl at the time just browsing the floor for familiar faces when i came across Ms Moran sitting by her lonesome. so i come to the table with karl asking for an autograph on my vintage happydays lunch box that she so graciously signed and after our exchange of about 20 bucks i asked if she had any personal memorabilia she was interested in selling, and she did, but at the motel she was staying at of course, so she invited my friend and I later that night to check out some of her collection. she gave us the address and later we gave her a ring and karl and I step in her room it appears that her ex hubby (who has been mentioned here) was setting up a camcorder with a tripod. i figure they had just come from sight seeing when i feel my pants being un zipped and lowered and ms Moran then working on Karl's pants the same way. and suddenly we are both getting our dicks rigorously blown by the talented ms Moran. just as we bukkaked her face to give her that krispy kream glow we spitroast ms Moran and constantly switched orifices while doing our best fonze impressions. as soon as i am done uttering the last "eyyyy!!!" i filled her ass with a<b> cream pie </font></b>while her husband blew his own load on the carpet while recording and giving us the thumbs up. as soon as karl gives ms Moran his final weewee facial I pull out of her butthole and her husband rushes in and felches my cum out of her ass and spits it right back into her mouth. feeling thoroughly exhausted karl and i try to make our exit, but her husband begs for a grand finale and the three of us then proceed to take a huge triple decker shit in unison right on Ms Moran's face. after we make her look like swamp thing. we clean up and leave ms Moran and her hubby forever always to remember the times my friend and i got to spend the night with joanie cunningham. her hubby must still respect her privacy because i am sure she has a future in scat bukkakke porn with that awesome footage

(This is a work of fiction)

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