She's Not The Thug I Thought She Was
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Ongoing6m
Last published Wed, Jul 30, 2014
This Story Is Based On Me &&' My Ex There's A Lot Of Ups &&' Downs In This Story &&' A Lot Of Sex So If You Can't Handle It Then You Can Exit Through The Door On The➡️But If You Can Handle The Read &&' Please Give Feedback
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