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fuk transformation
fuk transformation
From the fuck
Sorry,
I meant the sleep
I transformed to
from the cunt
O sorry
to the clit….
she told me to stay away
when I cum
again error
I meant juices
she admitted
hers were sweeter than mine
hers were simply red wine
mine was a thick stick
oozing something like rum
but she loved it when I did come
meaning the other one
she smiled o man
say what you can
A stick …a flexible rod just say anything you want.....but penis …don’t enter my cunt she meant slit… ...don’t ever shunt ...a mandolin will do ...but such a big one… have you …..
I smiled and said foreplay I will ... till you are seemingly dead...drained of all your inner remains….then I'll send an Amazon instead.... he will make you yell ...that the whole domain will tell.....hearing your lastest yell .....Transformed ….I was but she loved it there... where I couldn't dare.....some day another Amazonian may.... transform her mouths and perverted desires … I say....yeah may...
Published 30th Jan 2014
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