Secret of Daydreamer

I have to admit that I get aroused every time I see a dog taking a dump. Am i a perv?

I have to admit that I get aroused every time I see a dog taking a dump. Am i a perv?

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Summer

Would you like to have other fantasies.

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Summer

are you ready to teach me everything you know about sex?

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ManuManXo

I think yes! If you're wondering.😉

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horny_Avery

And is it only with dogs or other animals too?

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Dalitarev

We can say that you are one, hehe

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Roxmymsg

You have a strange excitement. What will you do next?

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bello

You're a real pervert, and I like perverted men. They're open-minded.

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ChantalXoXo

well, that's special... do you have another fetish?

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Gorgeous

Yes. Keep that out of your mind and divert it to someone else baby! ?

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Jujubee

i would say so

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