My French Vanilla in that Bodysuit!!!

Later on I'll be mad like,

her head was chopped off or something.

You know what I'm saying?

I'm gonna come far back here

so I can get everything.

And uh...

I was told at first 2 or 3 o'clock and then I was told backup didn't show up so

I'm gonna give you a right hand.

Oh fuck.

I'm gonna get right there, honey.

Ooh.

I got you.

Oh shit.

Hope that felt good for you as it did for me.

You can't break it.

Come on.

No, Ian.

Ian.

Fuck.

It's all good.

Fuck.

I'll tell you what to do.

Ah, shit.

Get it up.

That pussy feels so good.

Say his fucking name.

Tennessee?

No, that ain't his name.

That ain't his name.

Why won't you say his name?

Say his name.

Say his name.

Say his fucking name.

Oh, fuck.

Yes.

I don't even know.

I don't even know.

I told you no.

And surely not until you say his name.

D.

Okay.

Oh, fuck.

Now tell D that I'm his pussy.

This is your pussy.

Say it.

Oh, fuck.

Say it.

Oh, D, this is your pussy.

Well, whose pussy is it right now?

My king's.

That's right.

This is my pussy right now.

And I say it's a good pussy.

So the next person that asks you that question, I say it's a good pussy.

You hear me?

You hear me?

Yes.

When I ask you a question, I want to hear you.

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