The BOW obsession

LECTURAS 147
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LECTURAS 147
Votos 17
Partes 7
Hora 19m

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"why would he want a bow???" I sigh 

I'm starting to think he is gay...ah poor guy was shy exposing that..I feel pity..
Maybe I'll buy him more bows later..Todos los derechos reservados

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𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐓. . .?//𝐁.𝐄 de starblohsh_18

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