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Maybe it is the fantasy of being with a big hard cock at the crack of dawn, when it is at its hardest and firmest. But this girl just cannot find the opportunity to be with it. The best solution? That said, she sneaks into his bedroom early in the morning and takes a peek under his bed sheets. Sure enough, his morning wood is there, firm as a flag post, full mast, throbbing big and hard. The horny little girl wants to pick it up and ram it deep inside her pussy to exactly show him how much she likes it.
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Image from PsychologyToday. When I approach my wife in any way, she tells me to get away from her. She even tells me I am bugging her when I try to kiss her. She says intimacy is not worth it to her. Even when we were intimate, it was far and few between. She refuses to talk to me about it or give me any reasons. I love her but am torn.
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Twitter On the topmost floor of the Playboy Mansion in Los Angeles, Hugh Hefner keeps leather-bound scrapbooks on rows of glassed-in bookshelves that not only fill his attic-like archive room but also run up and down the narrow surrounding hallways. Hefner is currently compiling new ones—with the aid of an archivist, but he does much of the work himself—at the rate of up to 11 a month. On one page is a photo of Hefner on opening night—he was 39 years old—looking gaunt and tense with a furrowed brow, drumming his fingers on a table while sitting on a big banquette that looks as if it could hold eight or nine people. But Hefner is alone. Behind him, decorating the walls, are illuminated photos of half-naked centerfolds.