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I gave it to you hard, not caring if I destroyed your ass hole. You squealed and took it like a good girl. I took a pic of you getting reamed. Oh, I have big plans for you, little cum slut. You’re gonna pay me real good. Unless you want your wife to find out about your extracurricular activities and how you wear her panties to come see me. You gotta pay the green to play with the pink.