BarbieBunny
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- Apr 22, 2009
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- 16
I'm glad you're dying, Jim Scouries.
You told me you loved me. You told me I was your one and only. You told me that I'd be Mrs. Scouries, one day, soon.
...And now you're dying. Where does that leave me? Huh? What am I supposed to do now?
"By the way, I'm pregnant with your bastard or bitch baby, don't know which and I'm pretty sure it's your baby, as I've been farting really smelly farts, a lot lately. I know that's not much proof, but they smell exactly the same as the ones that you make, just before cumming in my mouth, after calling me Mommy."
Oh, and I got a load of SisterGoodieTwoShoes. You better not be fucking her. She doesn't look like any Nun that I've ever seen. Now that I think of it, she looks a lot like that Nun in the Literotica movie they're advertising on the top of their front page.
You told me you loved me. You told me I was your one and only. You told me that I'd be Mrs. Scouries, one day, soon.
...And now you're dying. Where does that leave me? Huh? What am I supposed to do now?
"By the way, I'm pregnant with your bastard or bitch baby, don't know which and I'm pretty sure it's your baby, as I've been farting really smelly farts, a lot lately. I know that's not much proof, but they smell exactly the same as the ones that you make, just before cumming in my mouth, after calling me Mommy."
Oh, and I got a load of SisterGoodieTwoShoes. You better not be fucking her. She doesn't look like any Nun that I've ever seen. Now that I think of it, she looks a lot like that Nun in the Literotica movie they're advertising on the top of their front page.