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"Thanks, dude, you're a real pal," he turned back to Angie, "So fucking, TurboWhore, I have the Salami Sandwich of Doom and the E maturefuckingatfuckingmachines...My henchman fucking has the Stapler of the Apocalypse. Both weapons could fucking destroy the maturefuckingatfuckingmachines city. Do you really think you can get me mature to drop my sandwich and toss my salad before he can load the Stapler?"
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"Angie?" said the maturefuckingatfuckingmachines woman stroking my scrotum, "There is no maturefuckingatfuckingmachines Angie. The slut that fucking kneels before you is TurboWhore, the Scarlet Harlot , blessed with superhuman deep throat mature powers fucking given to her by the bite of a radioactive prostitute."
Again and again, her red lips slid along at my shaft, the head of my cock making its mature way down her mature throat. My eyes fixated on her squirming plastic-clad ass as she knelt before me until I mature was nearly hypnotized myself. At any rate, I don't mature remember when my hands made their way machines into mature her over-moussed maturefuckingatfuckingmachines blonde hair and mature started fucking thrusting myself actively into her.
Then Angie expelled my lipstick-smeared dick from her mouth and, grinning broadly, sat mature back onto her booted heels.
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"Who?" she asked fucking.
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