Stil
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I never thought cocks so essential. They're crude and unspeakably plain. But maybe they've a glimmer of potential. If allied to my dripping wet brain.
I know that your loads need retention. Are thick as a warthog's hard dick. But horny as you are pay attention. My holes are a matter of pride.
It's clear from your throbbing expressions. The veins are all pulsing with need. But we're all met here today. To pump every Vaginari seed.
Be prepared for sensation. Be prepared for procreation. Be prepared for the sloppiest plan.
Meticulous sucking. Tenacity fucking. Decades of draining balls dry.
Is simply why I'll be queen undisputed. Respected and saluted with glee. And seen for the wonder I am. No one saying get out of my way.
Be prepared. Yes our pussies are spread. Insatiable sluts till you're dead.
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