Komentari
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Like a good whetting for the wheat bread that hungers for the diner's bite her kickballs dart like leaping flesh dance of the revels and dervish erotica for a long tooting and the sweet of avocado in waves and folds and floods of light energies as between her thighs for orgasms and a moiety moist and memorable
Odgovori
She smells of wine and rose and gold. He is a Merserati and she is a little goddess of a cute Buick. He empty himself into her. Her trunks and torso like fine veneered teak wood and they are like a match head and flares up at the strike against her box between mount of Venus and her hungry melting buttocks
Odgovori