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What can I say I'm cheap, I couldn't afford a 69 so I went for the cheaper 59, 10% off. Ye off the end result. She was like tongue me deeper, and she blew me. Not like a vacuum hose, more like blowing a birthday candle out. I'm moaning, she's coming. Then a gust of wind in my face. What can I say, she called me cheap! And you get what you paid for, I don't know why but my ***** are singed..... To realistic for my liking that blow job.
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
The Cheap 59
What can I say I'm cheap, I couldn't afford a 69 so I went for the cheaper 59, 10% off. Ye off the end result. She was like tongue me deeper, and she blew me. Not like a vacuum hose, more like blowing a birthday candle out. I'm moaning, she's coming. Then a gust of wind in my face. What can I say, she called me cheap! And you get what you paid for, I don't know why but my ***** are singed..... To realistic for my liking that blow job.
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Sep 24, 2019
Sep 24, 2019 at 1:52 PM UTC
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