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I bet her soiled panties smell like Cinnamon Toast Crunch.

I bet it smells like a worthy death. I offer my face in humble supplication for her to smother to death between her thighs.

Agreed. Especially of her tits and ass to help to give better advice.

I want Lauren Boebert to sit on my face.

When I can’t sleep, I imagine what it must be like to have a hot, older, sister and sniff her panties.

I’m Christopher Columbus. My dik is the nina, the pinta, and the santa maria all rolled into one. Her a$$ is the new world I want to take an expedition to.

This my friends is what soy looks like.

I’d let her sit in my face and smother me in her gelatinous folds.

I bet her soiled panties smell like lemon meringue pie.

I always wanted to stick my dink into Alice. She seemed like she had some kinks. I bet she was into anal.

Step up, OP, and give the birthday girl what she wants. Represent the Misc and King Arthur that sloot. Then, do me a solid and snatch a pair of her soiled panties for me. Please and thank you.

What do you care, none of this applies to you. If you’re watching the View, you ain’t into chicks. You’re into dink.

Why is the Misc letting child groomers post here?

Like Helen of Troy, that sloot’s got the tits to launch a thousand ships.

I’m pretty sure he’s just a couple of centimeters taller than Warwick Davis.

Oh sweet kimm4. Your bowel movements must smell like fruity pepples.

I bet her vaginal secretions taste like fresh strawberries.

Not eating redmeat can make your pen0r fall off.

No but I might’ve sniffed her panties.

I never had a daughter. But if I did, I would want her to be just like her.