Herbs, spices and love
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Última publicación sáb, sep 25, 2021
||~A KFC colonel and Ronald McDonald love story~|18+|| ~
"Get off of me!" His moans were muffled by his hand, he tried wriggling his way out of there but there was no use.
"Not until you tell me what you're doing here," his strong veiny hands pinned him down and his knees were getting greasy because of the floor
"Ronald..."
It all happened to when Ronald McDonald accidentally stumbled across KFC. He thought he might try it, but he didn't know it would lead to a problematic and forbidden love story.
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