Penny Nichols humped deep in her tasty labia pie pudding by the poolside
Anything you can think of is for sale! He says quietly, And I probably shouldn't do this, but I am. When people stopped to puke, we had to run in place, shouting Pussy, pussy! Quickly standing to meet her, I reached for her fingers, lacing them through mine. Penny a week for a sod of turf.
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