It was bliss having his cumtree rammed inside me again; stuffing my shamevelope with a number of chillies just didn't get my tuna canal squirting like it used to. The feeling of his gentleman's relish flowing down my throat got my shrimp sap flowing quicker than a greased weasel ♥♥♥♥. With his vein cane ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ deep into my spunk dungeon, the sensation of his spam dagger smashing my cervix made me quiver like a tasered slab of chopped liver. My chlamydia canal was trembling like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dog. He munched on my purple cabbage, even though I'd been riding the cotton pony for the best part of a week.

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