Découverte des terrils Sainte-Catherine et Saint-Jacques

C’est sous un soleil radieux que nous avons parcouru ces deux grands terrils des alentours de Farciennes. Avec un site presque laissé en développement naturel, et l’autre géré attentivement et encore utilisé par la société qui en est propriétaire, nous avons pu découvrir tous les faciès d’un terril!

Le compte-rendu de cette sortie sera consultable dans le prochain bulletin: automne 2024 (77 n° 4) »

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  1. “Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock. “I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”

  2. “Last I measured, I was nearly eight inches, dad. Maybe more. I may be even bigger, who knows.” He answers nonchalantly. “Then, what is this, father.” He says as he wrestles his cock in a fierce grip and squeezes it like he is fighting against a serpent unleashed from its coil.

  3. I was surprised He wasn’t angry. He said,” boy you wait here, I am going to the bathroom.” He closed the door. He must sit on the toilet with pants down because I heard him losing the belt but didn’t hear him peeing. After a while, he called my name,” get in here ass sniffing slut.” I opened the door and crawled to the side of daddy. Daddy was still sitting on the toilet. . Just when I was confused why he sat that and did nothing. He stood up and pulled his pants up. I did take a peep of daddy’s huge uncut Middle Eastern dick. Half hard like 7inches already. While he was doing that, he grabbed my hair pushed right into the toilet, and closed the lid. “ smell my ass from there boy when it is still fresh.” He paused and continued, “ Don’t move.”

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