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Once naked, Kelly couldn't help but notice the stark contrast between the general and her husband. Max was tall, classically handsome, and build with lean muscle like a swimmer. The general was bulky like a laborer, was sweaty, and smelled of something repugnant. Yet somehow the imposing man had made her more wet than her husband ever had. Her pussy throbbed in need, and she felt herself gyrating her nether-lips against the man's cockhead.
"I-I'm new." she said as her mind once again grew clouded with lust. "F-from across the sea."
D100: 6 (Crit Fail)