published on: 2015-07-15 07:29:26
She forgot to walk prettily on her toes. Now she is in the thinking
lanna-the-whore: She can’t do anything about the pain in her
I hitched her to a cart and pointed her up the hill. She responded
Every soave cries when you shave her.
Busy day ahead.
Later, when you are spread for me, I’ll enjoy how much