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Pete ( Harbour Lights )

Fifty Sheds of Hay ( or something like that )

Back and forth - back and forth - in and out - in and out - a little to the right - a little to the left .

She could feel the sweat on her forehead and between her breasts . Sweat trickled down the small of her back . . . she was getting near to the end .
He was in ecstasy . . with a huge smile on his face as his wife moved . . forward then backward . . . forward then backward . . . again . . . and again . . .
Her heart was pounding now . . . her face was flushed . . . she moaned . . . softly at first . . . then began to groan louder . . . and louder . . . finally . . . totally exhausted . . . she let out a piercing scream . . . " Ok , ok , you smug sod , you moor the bloody boat !”
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Pete ( Harbour Lights )