A do llap?

A do llap?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 19, 2023
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Ai kishte ëndrra erotike sa herë mbyllte sytë. Kishte ëndrra edhe kur nuk flinte. Ëndërronte t'i bënte seks oral shitëses së librave, të cilën e frekuentonte çdo të premte. Por paralel me këtë, ai ishte një redaktor. Një histori erotike i bie në duar, një histori e cila ia mban gojën mbërthyer deri në fjalën e fundit të shkruar. Kush është autori/autorja? *** Historia përmban fjalor dhe përshkrim skenash 🔞+, ndaj minoren, bëni mirë të shkoni lexoni histori në profile të tjera! Faleminderit!
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