Shit. *trigg err*

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Man we have to put up with some crap, don’t we?  Apart from feeling like suicidal every time I think of shit my body reacts differently.  It pulses and gets all warm and wants to be pounded but oh my god in my head no please.  I put her there in my mind and its not right.  I put her in my mind to take it.  She shouldn’t have done it to young.  Such intense pressure in my panties and my whole womanhood feels on fire.  I feel so sad so sick so sad.

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