'Sandpaper Sally'

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The Sailor had not been with a woman for a full deployment, and he'd been waiting for a trip to the whorehouse for quite a while! He wasted no time picking out a lovely young lady for his pleasures, and almost dragged her into the room with him...

As he pumped away fast and furious, he was having a hell of a time maintaining his erection as the girl's vagina felt like a cheese grater! When the discomfort became too much, he rolled off on the bed!! The young hooker, who knew he wasn't done, asked…

"What's the matter, honey?"

"I don't know… that pussy of yours is tearing me up something fierce!"

The girl smiled…

"Don't worry about a thing. I'll be back in just a second. I'll make sure you get your money's worth!"

The Sailor laid on the bed as the girl got up and went into the bathroom! He didn't hear anything much so he asked…

"What's your name, anyway?"

… Hoping he would get an answer. The girl replied…

"Everybody here calls me Sandpaper Sally!"

A minute later, the smiling girl came back into the room, and laid back down on the bed! She said…

"It's okay now."

…  And the Sailor climbed back into the saddle and began banging away like there was no tomorrow! In no more than sixty seconds, he reached his climax, and was totally satisfied!! Considering the radical difference in the tenderness of the young lady's love tunnel, he asked…

"Say, Sally, what did you do to make that feel so much better?"

Sally, putting her clothes back on replied…

"Oh, I just pealed back the scabs and let the pus run!"