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mamma mia

. i were there yep whence reality emerged 'bout hern torso but patiently as mine recallz well not patiently yet until mine almost old mine eyne duke's digits likewise mine quivering moist lips tarry'd 'til yup my locked eagerly hern excited swollen I Won't Say It buuht sum wear 'round hern long'n t!ts *whence used correctly vide supra *mamma; merriam-webster.com Latin, "breast" ') whoooo luvz yuh

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