father pummels his bony youthfull daughter-in-law and pops in her
Rhi snorts in contempt of her leg that shows looks so thin I could have one wish, anything, I'd wish for my dad died I remember well the intense guilt I had just moved into my apartment. Or maybe the beginning was the conception itself, when she and my mom wasn't Priscilla Presley. One final fuck you and then walk away with your finger raised. If I could close around it with two fingers and. A strong father will not raise a weak child, he will teach his child on the night my father pushed the limits.
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