hern mitts mine gushing 'bout
.
there'z no finer feeling
save
hern mitt's palm's
sweat
'side mine threshing duke's
chafed
'long
hern
cherry pick'n
pyknic
digits
entwined
mine
hern
racing pump
the
'side my
torso
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2024
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