Me Corro En La Cara De Mi Novio Mientras Lo Tengo Haciendome Un Oral En La Calle

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God she’s absolutely soaking! I suspect the cause may be either cold weather or arousal at time of death.”

The woman then removes her hand from your chest. “Subject is a Female Caucasian. You feel as her fingers spread you open, and delve deep into your depths. Hair is light brown, straight, and extends down to the small of her back. God, that looks so trashy on her.”

That last remark startles you. Doesn’t appear to be any source though. No abnormal tearing or bruising either. You attempt to turn your head to the side, but to your surprise nothing happens. You’re dead and in a morgue. She’s white, average hight, and looks to be somewhere in her mid twenties. How did she come to that conclusion? Why was he so interested in her? The man joins her by your side. You see her turn the tape recorder on and place it on something beside her as she begins to speak. But I don’t see any tampons, and she didn’t have any panties to put a pad on? “Come look at what the cat dragged in.” The woman responds.

Me Corro En La Cara De Mi Novio Mientras Lo Tengo Haciendome Un Oral En La Calle

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