rebecca b ゚。・:*˚:✧。

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“You wanted to finally try the ice cream you bought me the other day.” Intrigued, I sit back on my heels and listen to her continue. “There was a trail between my breasts, down to my stomach, on the top of my pussy. You devoured every last drop,
rebecca b ゚。・:*˚:✧。
Sounds disgustingly sticky and a yeast infection waiting to happen
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