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Thursday, September 30, 2010

Morning Tush!


Meet Alicia, she's from the Bronx, and her twat tastes like an iced hazelnut latte. This gal is fuckin delicious in every which way, so you better be prepared when she struts around in nothing but a thong made out of capellini, with her tits hanging out. She's a hot box of rocks, and she's giving the head on my prick a fuckin concussion! Perhaps the trainer should insert the smelling-salts in her tush, this way I can get a nice whiff and wake right up!!!

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