Bottles popping pussies popping, that’s right baby I’m a party girl and I love to get my fuck on as long as you got that rock and I don’t mean the bulge in your pants. I mean nice fresh snow, fresh coke cooked to perfection, whatever you got your girls willing to work for that sweet pie.
I grew up with daddy‘s rage. He’d fill me with beer or shots, whatever he had to get me lit and get me bent me over-the-counter. spreading my ass cheeks wide. Shoving his throbbing pedo cock up my tight little soaked starfish while I was in and out, bring his friend in to stretch my gaping cream filled tootsie apart.
That’s how we roll in this trailer trash world. Deadbeat daddies teaching us how to survive using my clammy power puffs to get what we want. girls do it in this trailer trash world Our deadbeat daddies actually taught us one thing and that’s how survive using our pussies as power to get what we want when we want. I started craving the taste for alcohol cock tips, whiskey dripped dicks shoved down my throat, developing my love for that taste. Cum do me like daddy did, drugs, booze, taking advantage of every god damn hole.
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