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 . . . .Between her breasts . . . . And, trickling 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 she moved . . . Forwards then backwards. 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 . . . .Finally . . . . totally exhausted . . . . she let out a piercing scream . . . .She shouted:


"OK, OK, you smug bastard, I can't parallel park. You do it!"

FRANK
FRANK, MAN, YOU’RE ALIVE
I JUST…
I SAW THIS HANDBAG, MAN

IT LOOKED JUST LIKE YOU.
OH FRANK I’M SO RELIEVED.
 

— Globe Pics (@Globe_Pics) 28. September 2015

We're way beyond 1984 ....
 
 

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