Cigarette smoking big tit slut loves a hard dick fucking her doggy style outside

up. It makes me think of what could go in, around, and on these hairs. It makes me do

wild and crazy spontaneous things, like getting my foo back. And even more crazy, more spontaneous,

things like fucking my tattoo artist after. I have absolutely no memory of my tattoo.

I can only remember the smell of his breath, the taste of his ear, his dirty, unwashed

hair, the glimmer of his wedding ring, how soaked my panties were. Wait, I wasn't wearing

any. How soaked my sweatpants were getting. All I wanted to do was just rip that needle

out of his hand and jump him right then and there with his glasses and his apron on. That's

why we fucked on your dirty toilet seat. That's why I ate your load and told you only

to call me. You promised you wouldn't tell your wife. And that's why afterwards I called

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