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OK I admit it
Yes, I want you. I think about you constantly. I stare at your picture. I fantasize about you all the time. I know you will never feel that way about me. Not even for a minute. Why can't I just let you go? You torment me with your big ** and sweet **. I confess I take you ** when I have a chance and I think of how you smell when I am talking to you. I even fantasize about how I would ** you if I had the chance. Hmmm if I could only have one of your sweet holes which would I cumm in? Your tight **? Your pretty smile? Or your shaved **? Problem is I will never have any of them. You wouldn't believe the ways I dream about you. I will see you this afternoon. When I hug you and kiss you on the cheek I will be thinking of squirting my cumm up your sweet **. Till then my little one.
How did you know she lives with grandma?
You're sweet, dear. - Grandma