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#foal
Recoil. And recoil fast. She was of simple taste so He shattered her veiny lungs with his spit almost effortlessly. Under his weight she was stunted, her limbs frozen by the constant of his blarring audioporn. At every touch she had to brace herself for his embrace.
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Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 7:29 PM UTC
Recoil foul foal