Dataset Friends Machine One

Ross stroked him and caressed her body.

“I want to watch you too… you want to tell me that he was all your way to you too. I want to get a couple of some much.”

“Well, I want to touch me, Chandler,” she whispered, as she started to stroke her. He shook his head and grabbed her clit again.

“No, no, you want her for you.”

“Yeah, you see that should sit there with your cock and I can’t believe that that was so experience that was going to come to the couch, and liked this.”

Rachel looked down at him and then she reached out and she pulled it against her cunt.

“Oh, this is good, and so soft is a little best but the way you want to cum in my mouth… I want to be into it. I like that, Chandler… and I was aroused in my feet. I love you too, that sure was like this and I love you to find out me, Monica.”

“Oh yeah… that’s all that was all you want me to make me cum… and the place.”

Rachel stood up and stood there, and she pushed her hands and she was not sucking.

“Oh yeah, hell, yeah, we think that was still with her bedroom, and I love you too… you think I had that this like the woman.”

“Well, I want to do this for you to all this way…”

She stood at him, her fingers slipped and a long slight straight to him. She had no idea of something she was so working. He stood up and closed her eyes, and the foot of the bed and she grabbed his hands and pushed his cock into her back, and pulled her for a head to her tongue. He continued to be with his pants and looked at him to stop her open mouth, she could feel him being finally being for a spread. He stood up and started to share off of her body.

“Oh, I don’t want to watch you wanting to have a soft stockings and partner.”

“Oh, fuck me, Monica, what’s it would be that finger in my mouth… that’s it… come on, Ross… I’m gonna cum… I love you… like that. I don’t want to make me cum to him.”

Rachel knelt on the stairs and pulled her through her thighs and pulled the hands on her shoulders and slid her head on the side. He slowly pushed her hand out of her hair.

Ross stroked him and caressed her body.

“Do you want to see you really be a little beautiful of the passion.”

“Oh, Rach… so let’s think that they were going to do this… I just don’t want to take them on the smooth time.”

Her hands slid to his shoulders and grabbed her breasts, her mouth was deep into her own and moans, her mouth slowly knelt and pulled her hips against the tip of her thighs as he stood up to kiss him and shaked against her friend. Her hands were gone to his way her ass. Her panties were tightly and he rested her head and dropped the into the lips of his body.

Monica shook her head back and kissed her as he could feel her body as she watched her forearm and caress her cheek, and started to smile as she removed her slowly and the sensations of her face.

“Oh, fuck me, help,” she said with a second caress her breasts.

“Mmmm, Chandler… I want to do this to me… and I can take your clothes, and I want to do what you want me to cum on me, Monica,” Monica replied, still licking his hands.

“You like this and I need to have to do something, Chandler?”

“Well, Joey, I want to think I was an idea,” she told her, “I’m going to be in me ready to me now it is so good.”

“Oh yeah, but I don’t show you the glans.”

“Yeah, I want to be around in me.”

Monica pushed her hands on her body, as her back stretched on the door, and she continued to touch her. Her fingers swelled to her breasts. She was completely desperate to move his sounds and nearly pressed her hands on her mouth. She thrust her slim straps off his lips.

  • Epoch: 40.23
  • Loss: 1.0301
  • RNN Size: 256
  • Dropout: 0.5
  • Layers: 2
  • Temperature: 0.5 [?]

Readability Stats

  • Words: ~727
  • Sentences: ~93
  • Gunning-Fog Index: 4.2272943751756
  • Flesch-Kincaid Index: 1.3362887695789
  • Flesch: 99.405351939773

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."