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when we hump i go through the catalogue of my mind, roladex.
sweet sex with your sister, closer to the hour glass so my dick stays hard.
even if your mom's pussy is dried up i can get there
no regard for your feelings
crushes hurt both ways. my cum never reaches the ceiling
unless there are bubbles in it.

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