Good lord!Had I been the photographer I'd have relished the opportunity to point it out to her.
Fiona, Fiona, you need to pull it out love, yeah, it's gone up your crack see, no no, at the front, up your twat, yeah, that's it.
(Fiona, Fiona, you need to pull it out love, yeah, it's gone up your crack see, no no, at the front, up your twat, yeah, that's it.
Wasp Box like a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Thu 29 Jul 2010, 12:41,
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