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_Rubber band, a ******* smell, I smell your tires in the cold winter, as i ********** to the sounds of a running engine. My dino-size **** fits right in the gas tank, i pump the gas out while my other ***** stares at the next house neighbor She's wearing a miniskirt, i always knew she was slutty being all blushy when she looked at the tip of my forehead. We went skinny dipping once in high school before she turned into a slug ******* succubus, i took my ******** and threw it at her front door. "Is this for me," She asked, plucking eyebrows intensively. "No it's not, it's brand new from amazon," I said as i stretched my tongue around her neck, licking every pixel of her sweaty *** "But you can come to my tea party," I smiled. Mother was not pleased with the choice of my beverage so i moved to California where winters were warmer._
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:32 AM UTC
Before Satan was born, Frogs were the underworld lords
_Rubber band, a ******* smell, I smell your tires in the cold winter, as i ********** to the sounds of a running engine. My dino-size **** fits right in the gas tank, i pump the gas out while my other ***** stares at the next house neighbor She's wearing a miniskirt, i always knew she was slutty being all blushy when she looked at the tip of my forehead. We went skinny dipping once in high school before she turned into a slug ******* succubus, i took my ******** and threw it at her front door. "Is this for me," She asked, plucking eyebrows intensively. "No it's not, it's brand new from amazon," I said as i stretched my tongue around her neck, licking every pixel of her sweaty *** "But you can come to my tea party," I smiled. Mother was not pleased with the choice of my beverage so i moved to California where winters were warmer._
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 11:32 AM UTC
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