Kinzy Jo

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A sunny afternoon could only mean things: Pizza deliveries would be on , and Kinzy Jo would be to my house for memorable times. I had a feeling that this inbred would try to rob me as she was gobbling on my kosher dill pickle. No. I was wrong and she could suck a mean ! Kinzy came me the tired old rap about wanting to get into . I thought she said “corn” and that got me harder than Chinese algebra. I slammed my into her uterus until her eyes rolled into the back of her . Kinzy knew that the highway to stardom runs through my house-especially my , but that was being renovated. I kept sticking her my salami until I felt it was the right to deposit my babies right her .

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