The Mickey Mouse Clubhouse

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"You will sleep here."
"Oh.Em.Gee, Mickey. I'm a big fan and all, but this is not it."
He scrunched his hot mouse face at me.
"Like where's the decoration, where's the pizzazz.?"
"Spoiled bitch." He muttered at me.
He then stomped towards me and licked my face.
"There's the decoration."
"Thank you daddy," I muttered, twirling my orange hair and biting my lip. I watched as Mickey pulled out his 12 inch member.
"That's a lot of mouse," I moaned. He opened my mouth and stuck it in and I sucked and sucked away. I had to pretend it was my brother Karl to really get off, though.

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