At half a century I fell in love with tees more than my own mother
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Ashton lived for herself, lived, and didn’t bother anyone. I fucked once every five years - while drunk - with some drunk friend at a party. But then, when she reached fifty dollars, she suddenly realized with all clarity that all this time she had been living based on some shitty values. Why chase a career and money, because you’ll soon be leaving here anyway - you won’t take all this fucking trash with you. And now Ashton is happy. After all, I realized that there is nothing more valuable and better than a good dick. And now she fucks like a mare, her ass is already like the Grand Canyon!
