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Oct 2019
Walking with my hand in her back pocket listening to the sound of her hills.
She walk like she bowlegged ¢ its kind of funny,
I think her pants are too tight or they're stretchable.
I like the taste of her ***** on my lips ¢ the way her legs wrap around me when I'm deep in her stomach.
Either inside or outside in the pool or the bath tub I'll make love to you.
Le Beau
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Le Beau  25/M/Suisun-Fairfield
(25/M/Suisun-Fairfield)   
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