Feenin’……I can smell the estrus in the air while mother nature is spring cleaning….Pulsating and creaming…The pressure from her walls got her diamond gleaming…Feenin’…Her rough sea is only for skilled sailors not any regular seaman…She got me Jodeci feenin.
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