She looks at herself, and tried to see, if there was any part of her former maleness there, she couldn't know matter, how many times, she looked. The only thing was those vague memories. That she is convinced that it still there. Each time she goes clubbing, each time she gives a guy a BJ, it says differently. But that feeling that sense, is still there?
She looks at herself, and tried to see, if there was any part of her former maleness there, she couldn't know matter, how many times, she looked. The only thing was those vague memories. That she is convinced that it still there.
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Mmmm.... a cock buried in my pussy.... What a wonderful thought.
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