It’s the day most calendars call Easter, but the pagans once called Ishtar
. Almost as soon as the last eggs were inserted into the waiting cunts, most of the men were mounting their women, trying to ensure that whatever sperm she’d just taken deep inside of her would face stiff competition from his own. As the night moves on, clothing gets discarded – dresses are torn, tuxedos lie forgotten in the corner
. . All that she desired was to be used and to pleasure their kind
It’s the day most calendars call Easter, but the pagans once called Ishtar
. Almost as soon as the last eggs were inserted into the waiting cunts, most of the men were mounting their women, trying to ensure that whatever sperm she’d just taken deep inside of her would face stiff competition from his own. As the night moves on, clothing gets discarded – dresses are torn, tuxedos lie forgotten in the corner
. . All that she desired was to be used and to pleasure their kind
It’s the day most calendars call Easter, but the pagans once called Ishtar
. Almost as soon as the last eggs were inserted into the waiting cunts, most of the men were mounting their women, trying to ensure that whatever sperm she’d just taken deep inside of her would face stiff competition from his own. As the night moves on, clothing gets discarded – dresses are torn, tuxedos lie forgotten in the corner
. . All that she desired was to be used and to pleasure their kind
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