The first verse played:
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
. Flipping on a radio that sat on a shelf near the sink, the beautiful slim, young brunette heard, at a low volume, a very, very apt song start and laughed to herself. Between mouthfuls of sweet cunt, the girls were talking to each other from time to time, a mass of short sentences and single words; they were seemingly lost in some kind of a personal language, saying things like: "Eat me…
. . That sounds like a lot of fun
The first verse played:
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
. Flipping on a radio that sat on a shelf near the sink, the beautiful slim, young brunette heard, at a low volume, a very, very apt song start and laughed to herself. Between mouthfuls of sweet cunt, the girls were talking to each other from time to time, a mass of short sentences and single words; they were seemingly lost in some kind of a personal language, saying things like: "Eat me…
. . That sounds like a lot of fun
The first verse played:
Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
. Flipping on a radio that sat on a shelf near the sink, the beautiful slim, young brunette heard, at a low volume, a very, very apt song start and laughed to herself. Between mouthfuls of sweet cunt, the girls were talking to each other from time to time, a mass of short sentences and single words; they were seemingly lost in some kind of a personal language, saying things like: "Eat me…
. . That sounds like a lot of fun
Antonella Step-mom Strafiga E Porca Con Maddalena Dalla Sardegna