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Little
Princess by Romeo Blue © |
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Candy cane sweetness, street walker sin. Everyone sees the innocence but I see deep within. You're a whore for the right man. I see you, little princess, face covered in cum, tongue thrashing wildly to taste as much as possible. I've heard your words, perversions made more exciting by the speaker. I've seen you lay on a bed back arched in a strange way so you could suck a dick and still feel fingers on your pussy. I've seen and heard all you've done, experienced it. That's why I smile when I see you. Do the others know, do they suspect? Hell no, how could they? They see what you want them to, Little Princess. |
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