Blonde hair and blue eyes, they are your weakness, aren’t they? You see me flash my sexy smile and your knees grow week while your dick grows hard. It’s not your fault. It’s just how nature intended things to be.
Your gaze wanders down to my perky tits and your hands ache to clutch them while you kiss my lips. Do you have any idea why you want to be with me so badly? I’ll tell you, baby. It’s because your dick knows what a good mate I’d make.
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