There is nothing hotter than the snaps Lauren sends me after Lindsey visits her for the weekend. Her throat is always sore when she returns home.
This 19 yr old pistol hangs out in the back of the cigar bar waiting for us. What shall we do first?
All content is derived from fantasies deep and sometimes twisted. These are things I enjoy and do as well as wish would happen. If you’re not a fan of the content or the tone of caption, keep it moving.
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