I Am a Good Boy
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Última publicación vie, may 25, 2018
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I don't know if it's a thing about girls or just about her. She's so soft.
I caressed her lips with mine as she was drunk asleep. I wanted to feel her more but.....
"I am a good boy " I reminded myself.
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