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Going north to Canada, then south on you would be a dream. Have a good one my friend!
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South sounds like a plan! ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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Sssmmmooooch mmmm 😮😉after u gave me pleasure I'd be ready to go south and give u back the pleasure until u cumm n cumm n cumm 😝😝😝😝😝 ssslluuuurrrp ssslluuuurrrp ssslluuuurrrp 😉
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Joy, I bet you do that so well. Have a great Thursday.
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Goodmorning lovely lady! Oh I love that and get that quite offen. Then it's my turn to head south to lick her make oral love to her! We both love sex! Butch
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Oh yes please. And take my time I wood. Both in releasing my seed and causing you to cum in my mouth and on my face. I can taste you now my sweet shortcake. The first scent of a woman as my warm breath runs over your delicious wanting mound. Soon my face and tongue will be buried deep in you. My one hand on your tummy and rubbing from there up. The other under the cheeks of you asset holding you up a bit yet with my thumb rimming your anus and using your nectar. I know you took my seed in your mouth but soon my shaft will slide into your pussy and it will come as I enter your because you excite me so. Missionary we are as I hold and kiss you cumming hard. I believe I forgot to say good morning lover.
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Nice
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I missed the flight ♫.. take me down to the paradise city.. ~ Gins 'n Roses ~Wee~ 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦
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...along the way, as we head down south.... ...we cup your bosom, and kiss on the mouth.... ...perhaps just for fun, run a hand down your spine.... ....carefully tasting your skin, like a very fine wine.... ....for sure we will linger, for a bit on your belly.... .... licking you up, like you are covered in jelly.... ....and then to the valley, where we find you are shaved.... ....this serious vixen, who we know misbehaved.... ....for deep in the crevasse, we find her wet fingers.... ...with a purpose we know, there she just lingers.... ....so we move them away.... ...saying "Red, can we play".... ....she grunts, "I am waiting".... ...oh she's so ready, no debating.... .....carpe diem.... be safe ... be strong.... and take care of business.....
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The only way is down!
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I missed the flight ♫.. take me down to the paradise city.. ~ Gins 'n Roses ~Wee~ 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦
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I'm CF4U and I approve of this plan. Showing My Pink, on HNW My New Hobby Look for Me at the Lobby The Fun in New Things [post 3312759] My Private Blog - Tell Me ALL Your Secrets
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Good morning again I wrote to you this morning before I opened your blog Would this be your answer. I imagine it would I hope it would be If not i'ld be back tomorrow to see what you be wearing when I ring your bell or knock on your door. If it's nothing I know where that going if your dress to kill then let the world she with me. XoxooxoxoxJoy
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10/15/2020 7:09 am |
There is something about those sting panties that is irresistible. Going south and peeling those down your legs would be heaven
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10/15/2020 8:20 am |
Very hot my friend. I want to take you into the fiery lair of steamy sexual delight on this hot sultry night.
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Please stroke me Sexy!!!
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Oh My! You tease me to no end with that sexy body of yours Sexy!!
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10/15/2020 8:11 pm |
I could live in the south every day of every month feeling the warm juices as they escape into my mouth a finger here maybe 2 than in slide my hard shaft feeling the Joy.
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Hi Joy thanks for taking me futher thinking about God's country of course, it's what you're thinking about, because when you look south from your place in Port Perry, you wanna see Texas that beautiful place, with easy going people just sayin' hmm be safe Willie Nelson - "Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow up to Be Cowboys" Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold Lonestar belt buckles and old faded levis And each night begins a new day If you don't understand him, an' he don't die young He'll prob'ly just ride away Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys 'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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You're so beautiful...
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Another good read my friend.
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