Widow....

I'm not sure you're the mother of such a big *****, how much Hussey and Javan you're still looking

Whenever I used to see you, I used to take the same thoracic veil and drink the juice of your chud, but I was afraid that you would not get angry, but I did not know that today I could not stop myself

I didn't think I was your favourite

It was only thought that your body, your youth, wanted to measure the depth of your juicy kiss, didn't you like an attempt to measure the depth?

It's very painful, so far giving pain.