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bluey: porno movie
“I’m your daddy on the field, bitch.”
“I have an insane urge to kick you in the balls—”
“And break what’s left down there.”
“For the threat, I’m going to fuck your mother, McGarry,”
What if she doesn’t want to be my friend?’” he mocked and then snorted, “Go home and find your balls—remember
“You meddler,” I accused. “You sexer,” Mam shot back in a tone as equally accusing.
And then I kissed him.
“That is so fucking sexy.” I pointed to the passenger door. “Get out of my car.” “I’m not thinking about her like that.” He laughed as he swung the door open and climbed out. Yeah, he fucking was.
“But just so you know?” he added. “She’s always been your Shannon.”
“I don’t want to know if he can play rugby or not,” I squeezed out as a wave of guilt swallowed me up. “I want to know if he is okay! Him. Johnny! The person. Not the fucking rugby player!”
“Well, aren’t you a keeper?”
“Because I shouldn’t do this,” he whispered. And then he kissed me.
“I really like my dick, Da. I’ll cry if it’s gone.”
“I’m gonna sail my boat down her river,” I snickered. “My dick boat.”
“Hi, Johnny.” “Boom, boom, fucking boom, Da,” I groaned, slapping a hand against my chest. “I’m done for.”
