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Submarine racing...
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Head down in front seat, Legs splayed in the back, Two young couples having fun, In their 57’ Chevy till up does come the sun… Windows of fog, Girl gulping like a frog, Backseat boy can’t hold back, His girl moaning, her virginity now she does lack… The car bouncing & shaking, No one in this car is faking, Their young loins screaming in pleasure, All four satisfied, way beyond out they are making…

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Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on March 10, 2012

You must be puffin and dreamin again!!

PS: That cousin Tom sure was nasty to you on his last post. You better send him that gas money you owe him.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on March 9, 2012

Sounds as though your memory works just fine Ed, LOL

Rose

Reviewed by Tom poesyco.th@gmail.com

Reviewed on March 9, 2012

ED ... IN MY DAY, WE CALLED IT 'MUFF-DIVING' AT THE 'PASSION PIT'!

SUE F. - SUE H. - BETTY A. - DOLLY P. W/THE BIG B'S ... ET ALIA ...

AAAH - THE 'GOOD OLE DAYS' ...

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on March 9, 2012

Is this a memoir? I would call that tandem f**king. Wouldn't you. Yes, many a young virgin lost her virginity at the submarine races. Mine held out until she could find a real submariner to run off with� And then lose it.

Ron

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton

Reviewed on March 9, 2012

Uh, sounds very, very familiar, I just can't recall the girl's name. Oh yeah I do it was Vickie the Virgin . . . Oops . . . Not any more.

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