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October 18, 2012
My gosh. Doesn't trying to write this now make me realise how much damage i have done to my memory. Raven, oh raven, my body suddenly aches with the bitter sweet agony of the moments and movements and soothing comfort of the air that surrounds you. I remember she had a bottle of red wine, i rememeber the succulent taste of her pussy, i remember the cold day and the wind blowing and the sound of wet pussy and the glory of fisting. Raven and I are very similar ladies. We both enjoy being naked, futurama and fisting. We both frequently die our hair all the colours of the rainbow, and its not confirmed but i reckon we would both get ridiculously turned on by gore. This backstage video will fill in the gaps of the day for you, enjoy lovely ones! Dandy
