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Five fucks at skeet’s
Five fucks at skeet’s
If internet is out...
Under the mask there is a slut
She's slim but chances are big
Don't burst yet!
There you go, that's the itch
You don't need babysitting anymore
Pick your pleasure
You have to fill your father's boots
Can we try these positions?
The pressure must be somewhere else
We're hungry, papi!
This is my cake's candle, son