Saturday, June 5, 2021

LET'S FUCK, COWBOY

Like a hound pointing to its game, the Spring Breaker followed his boner to his condo with the blond co-ed in tow. She had stepped up to the beer bong several times and could barely walk now. He led her into his room and stripped her of her thong as if he were peeling a banana. He was soon straddling her when he stopped an inch short of entering her pussy.

"I must confess something," he said.

"What?" she slurred.

"I have tested positive for HIV."

"Have you tested positive for Coronavirus?" she asked.

"No."

"Then let's fuck, cowboy!!!"

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