Progeny of Horus
Cerebral Rapist
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Nothing special, you'd be lying on your back in bed while your creamy-skinned becky straddles you then your loyal brown friend (let's call him Pajeet) approaches you in the dimly lit room and fits himself inside that pink juicy bunghole.
Becky (lets out a startled moan): "What was that, dear husband?"
You: "It's nothing sweetie, the dookie is just yearning for its home."
Becky (lets out a startled moan): "What was that, dear husband?"
You: "It's nothing sweetie, the dookie is just yearning for its home."
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