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I donte wante to rush nothing I donte wante man to rush to slip his slippery tounge in Ma mouth. I wante man to rush wit ring on ma finger first And be a dedicated boye A husban. Not a man who donte takee kare of his chika
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 7:12 AM UTC
Takee kare of me
I donte wante to rush nothing I donte wante man to rush to slip his slippery tounge in Ma mouth. I wante man to rush wit ring on ma finger first And be a dedicated boye A husban. Not a man who donte takee kare of his chika
natalia-mushara
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 7:12 AM UTC
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