What some men have to put up with. I don't know what triggered my imagination. Well I do know I saw her years ago she was like a fawn. with legs right up to her armpits or perhaps in fashion with a mini skirt; that memory had been reborn. Things like that happen sometimes we re-seek youth Probably... Sign in to see full entry.
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