Originally Posted by
D.projectile
Me n my target in the park as i follow her home nah creep behind her bottle her dome. Drag this bitch by the heels to the evergreen bushes..ur on ur tumtum blood runs i feel where the tush is. Its less of a thrill minus the screamin or a hungry partner in crime to double team it. Her jeans i peel em..smells of poo around the anal region imma do it i mean it. Plus im not even heathing. Mouths open i might p in but fuck it time to pop D in. Need wood. Wish the brats in the distance would stop speakin Oh gosh.. she's not breathing got a rush wen i pictured her pops grieving it was either this or switch to another venue where people mix fank god the days rainy i wanna see tits but im to lazy..coz the task of undressing an adult baby stinks. This petite lady of twenty six i do this frequent to get my kicks