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SWEET PORN ADDICTION III
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On the plane, the tight ass of the stewardess only inches from my face, her big butt cheeks lifted and separated by her tight trousers. I know her ass. I know it intimately. I can see it clearly. See it bouncing on dick. See it in panties. See it nestled on to a face. I know her ass...I've seen it before... because beautiful porn has flooded my mind with blessed images of tits, cunts, cocks, mouths, and ass. Her ass.
Porn allows me to walk the streets seeing each girl as the fuck machine I know her to be. I have seen her tits. The way they swell. The way they hang. The way they take a cum load. The way they take a cock..the way they fill with milk. Porn.
I have seen her pussy...her cameltoe...the way her jeans gap. She is dressed, but wonderful porn exposes her charms to me. Her full pussy lips or tight slit. Her thick clit or buried nub. Her leaking, gaping, hairy, or shaved fuck hole is open and exposed thanks to thousands and thousands of pussy images saturating my mind.
Thanks to the gift of never-ending reels of porn playing uncontrollably in my head, every journey for me is a trip of depravity. Swaying asses and jiggling titties. Pursed lips and open mouths. Tight jeans and flowing dresses. Each speaks to me. I've seen you before. I've seen you fuck. Porn.
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Posted on : Aug 8, 2013
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