The feare of the Lord is the beginning of wisedome.
But who was I to judge him I would probably die a miserable death myself for being the dominatrix, the slut buggerer, the forced bi specialist that would make grown men do unthinkable things by sucking each other off, the humiliatrix who would men weak at the knees with her power by forcing them to stick their tongue up my bottom hole and clean it, the woman who could stick stub cigarettes out on a mans chest while cumming all over his face.
Lara explores one of the olive groves, dressed in an Hermès stretch-wool jodhpur jumpsuit and calfskin boots […]
The expenses ate away at our profits.
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