Dataset Friends Machine One

The stare of Monica’s panties.

“Chandler,” she said slowly, her hands pumped against her breasts.

“So you want to tell you,” she said, “I bet how much my body, you want to do this.”

She sat down on her ass. A second shower shoulders.

“Cum, lick me… do it again.”

She stared at him and sat down on his shoulders. He stared at her.

“You can lick your friends and was the sexy tone.”

“Well, I want to feel your head on my body,” she said moving her ass.

“Maybe something we really really wanted to hear you caught that and hot that way all over that pretty sure I want to do this to the control.”

“I guess I should let me thought I was never making me was going to have some while I’ll want to see you all of that bath more than about that little sister. I want to do this to anything about that, and I love you.” Monica kissed him.

“I want you to see you suck it… I want to fuck you too, I want you to do this to me down the kitchen offer.”

“Oh, yeah, you want to keep a little sounds to his best friend, but we can do it, harder… you know what you want to do?”

“A little sister,” he said, not as she straightened in a mind was on the couch, and he began to climb, and she smiled at her, her face slowly dropped into her breasts. He stood at him as he sucked him and gently pulled her to her shoulders.

“Oh yeah, you better think about that an intense bare way back,” she said for a sister words of control. He was probably not to see her orgasm when she was in her partner’s wet entrance and he had sex with the way that she was all the way he was the sex that he was close to her breasts. They heard her breathing like a little smile. “Oh yeah… oh yeah… now would you can be a hour of me.”

“Oh god, Rach… mmm… that’s good… mmmm, I want to take me in my hand.”

“Uh, how fuck me, all of your dick in me… I want to come between you so he was so close. So I should do that to the couch.”

“I love you too, do it… ever think I didn’t want to do something about this… I am me and he played on the back of my fingers… I’m gonna cum for me, too,” she said, her mouth slowly straightened around her shoulder, her face was a cardy time and her shoulders and tongue for her in her mouth. She smiled and didn’t know what to do what he was going to get a groan.

“So what was you any more and feel than any of that happened.”

Monica didn’t want to see her orgasm so through his tongue. The time she was too hard and still more than a silence was so that he was so disappointed to probe a long time.

Monica held her head against her fingers.

“Oh yeah, Chandler,” Monica said, slowly straddling her shoulders and ran her tongue over her head. Her legs were slowly pulling her breasts on her shoulders, “What do you want to fuck me…”

Monica thought about the beautiful way of her cheeks and sweet skin.

“I want to do it anyway, and I want to see you beginning to straddle your breasts.”

“Oh, Monica… lick my face… I can’t believe you can kiss your face… and a little little short in your face and I can’t do it.”

“Well, you know… you want to turn the next to her as so dirty to make me cum… um, you want to think of what you want to start to take your tight shoulders.” Monica said softly, “I go to her mouth and I want to put your body and feel the words. She didn’t know what this was the answer. She had done this to her. And anyone laughed and with a smile beside him. She felt his cock against her chest, he shuddered and her body was for the subtle passion still held a straps of her ass. She slowly looked up at him as he slowly rested her hips and stroked her breasts. She was resting her head to her clit. He didn’t want to cum in her eyes as he was grinding against her and the next guy. He started to expect her for the bathroom.

“What?” Monica asked.

“What’s so a little more since I want to start for me.”

Monica came again.

“And I’m gonna cum… I want to start to show you the sitter I can care of the feeling of the sexy is the rest of it…” she said softly. Monica was staring at her bare clit. She slowly stroked her body, releasing her breasts as she was straightening in her mouth.

“Well, so as I don’t think that was so God, Ross… you don’t say that one sounds they were maybe something she wanted to keep me… and you want it off.”

Monica reached up and knelt on the man’s cock and she looked at him and she sat down on the wall of her hand. Her pussy lips was a second clit. Her hips were closed and Monica pulled her finger into her on the floor, and she was completely to her lips. She got up and she pulled it off the side of her pussy. She did this, crushing her head back onto her face and she knew that he had been signined when he was going to do it for a while.

“I think I want you to cum in my and she was doing that this beautiful little sister.” Chandler added as he walked back against the shoulder of her touch.

“What’s the touch,” Rachel said again, as her breath moved in and out of her. Her lips were to her back.

“That’s it…”

She was brought her shoulders and she was addressing the ripple of her back. Monica smiled as he felt her climax and she grabbed her hands, and she could see it spread against her breasts. She buried her fingers around his chest.

“You didn’t know it was a good little encourage and getting a little ass… you pushed them up and fuck you and began to make me cum… come out.”

Monica was beginning to have her brother that he was really compading them, he could tell her that he was so many of the good action to her hands. She was getting the thought around the more all the wet dress. Her own tongue slipped between her lips.

“What do you want to do that in my mouth… and I know it was already,” she said sucking his cock in his eyes.

“You know what you want to do with me, so that a look that would be a little bitch,” she said softly.

“Oh god, yes,” she replied, her hands were licking and satisfied that the head of the table would say the way in her mouth. He was the bottom of the ear and she saw him were teasing her.

Rachel ran her lip and grabbed her legs. Her legs stroked her body. Her breasts ran to her shoulders.

“Mon, Rachel, I think I couldn’t believe that you want to stop anything… I don’t know what I want you to face you and I want to do that back and before you want to back in my little breasts… I don’t know… oh god, what do you want to do this to me.”

Monica was the beautiful way he stood up. “Well, I want to get me and see you will this think that they had a look, I had a little while, but I want to have you.”

“That’s it… do it… so well, I want to fuck my body. I think you want to do this. I want to take off the way and stepped up to her.”

“I’m gonna cum,” she said as she stared at her as she stared at him with a smile.

“Oh yeah,” she said slightly, “Yeah, you should know how the way he would be not again.”

“Yes, I’m gonna cum… do it… fuck me, Chandler,” she said with a shirt that the moment that was doing the rest of her breasts. She slowly stroked her legs and smirk on her shoulders. She closed her eyes, her fingers looked at Joey and she took her hand on the girls, her fingers were looked down and she shuddered and she didn’t want to be a condom and began to touching her. He was so slightly in her hand and she stood there, still into her eyes with a prowing waising passion. He didn’t start to watch her own hands grabbed her head and she watched her shoulder. He reached around the bed, and she was close to what he was the best finger was so sexy, her discussing things for a second.

“I want to feel you so whened you can touch me way,” he said softly.

“Oh, god the stare of Monica’s panties.”

Rachel was fondling his tongue against his lips.

“I have a little pussy lips… all of the guys and I can’t get doing,” he said, as she was starting to stretch the toy. He leaned in and slowly rubbed her tight breasts.

“Well, I was doing this and you must be this to think of a finger and make me cum… go and fuck me, that would be so never having wearing a passionate before… don’t do this.”

“Yeah, you’re going to come to you how he was too,” she said with a rubbing as she continued finally her orgasm pleasured pushing back into her. She was sating and reaching around her tongue. She started to tease her over the hair.

Monica looked at him, “I can’t cum… and I want to tongue in bed and Monica was more.”

“Oh, that’s the more of this.”

Monica could feel himself as he slowly dropped her hands on her breasts. She watched her groan, kissing her his cock as he watched her moans and glass in her hand. She pulled her hands on her chest, but she was so good before the party, then he could be a long tome, and her face knelt at her mouth. She would play the gran of her climax, and she moved her hand on the couch and pulled him down to her breasts. She closed her eyes, and she smiled at him, satisfied and she started to push her hands around her body. She smiled and slowly stood at him and she sat down on her chest.

  • Epoch: 50.00
  • Loss: 1.0262
  • RNN Size: 256
  • Dropout: 0.5
  • Layers: 2
  • Temperature: 0.5

Readability Stats

  • Words: ~1804
  • Sentences: ~221
  • Gunning-Fog Index: 4.4403246681582
  • Flesch-Kincaid Index: 1.7090504760663
  • Flesch: 97.348551986034

The Gunning-Fog and Flesch-Kincaid indicies attempt to measure the number of years of education a reader would have to complete in order to be able to understand the content (The displayed value is roughly equivalent to US grade level, spanning into collegiate levels). Flesch is a 0 to 100 scale where 100 is the most "readable."