My boobs rest on the table at work sometimes. I am well endowed in the boob area, can't run up or down stairs or run at all actually. So I keep staring at her boobs. Her nipples remind of these gross penny candies this store not far from my house used to sell, weird marshmallowy blobby things. I hated them. They always showed up in the dollar surprise bags you could buy. Lame sauce.
This is lovely, a great choice of colours.
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"I'm just, you know, getting used to stuff. Like breathing. It's completely weird now!"
"One seed can start a garden; one drop can start a sea; one doubt can start a hating; one dream can set us free."
And that pink stuff coming out of her neck? Excellent. <33
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good song too
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am I really all the things that are outside of me?
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slice slice slice
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I am well endowed in the boob area, can't run up or down stairs or run at all actually.
So I keep staring at her boobs.
Her nipples remind of these gross penny candies this store not far from my house used to sell, weird marshmallowy blobby things.
I hated them.
They always showed up in the dollar surprise bags you could buy.
Lame sauce.
This is lovely, a great choice of colours.
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dA: your one stop shop for child porn and shitty anime.
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