#277323 - One day, as the wind whispered soft promises of meadows blooming with spring and lazy streams with blue gills pussy willows robin red breast blue birds and soft sarsaparilla sodas, Jen Jizzwhistle wanted to get down get funky get crazy and go out and party, but first she wanted to make sure her cunt didn’t smell like a dead old goat. You can’t say that about limburger. He started to walk to Jen’s house.
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She reminds me of jocelin donahue
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That pussy juicy