#218483 - THE TWENTY-SECOND DAY As a result of these all-night bacchanals, exceedingly little was accomplished on the twenty-second day of November; half the customary exercises were forgot, at dinner Messieurs appeared to be in a daze, and it was not until coffee they began to come somewhat to their senses. Far more of the mysterious was required to please the third one's palate: at the outset of the game, he had an enormous instrument introduced into his ass, then it was withdrawn, he would shit, would eat what he had just rendered, and next he had to be flogged.
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I d love to get ate up and fucked like that while i m trying to wash the dishes wishful thoughts
Balrog
Look at this beautiful girl
Doutanuki masakuni
Will you push his cum into my mouth please
Rydia
I would stick my tongue in her asshole and hope she farts