Emily Anaconda Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

So, picture this—me, last week, dim lights, some shady spa downtown. Guy’s like, “Relax, lady,” and I’m all, “Boy, you better!” Them hands tho—pure magic, kneadin me like dough. Reminds me of Timbuktu’s line—“The wind carries secrets.” Yeah, babe, those fingers were whisperin naughty stuff to my spine! Made me giggle—then moan. Oops, too loud—neighbors probly heard!

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Sep 3,  · He definitely will never second guess her threats again with a gigantic, anaconda sized cock stuffed deep inside his whore-hole. By the time Lana has finished with her slave's .

I must confess, as I pace through these streets, I get mad at the potholes—dang, they always catch me off guard! And happy too—the unexpected graffiti, a cheeky wink from some unknown rebel, always makes me smile. Sometimes, I pause at St. Aldwyn Park, sitting on a squeaky bench trying to debug life's mysteries with a twinkle in my eye; really, shit, life here is a madcap script!

'Long-time favorite' roller coaster 'will be coming down' at Kings Dominion