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Oct 2019
White fur draped on her shoulders as she enters the ball looking stunning but concealed are her finger tips she's covered them with white gloves Β’ her hills as surprisingly white as well her dress is the color of cream it resembles her skin tone she's wrapped her hair in a bun with something protruding out like chopsticks or something for the occasion she's dressed to impressed, I'll sway her with my charms then **** her raw in the ocean.
Le Beau
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Le Beau  25/M/Suisun-Fairfield
(25/M/Suisun-Fairfield)   
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