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day 19.i can feel myself tapping into the true power of my ballsack.i feel sorry for coomers who walk around with empty sacks like factory farmed cows hooked up to machine milkers. i’m a bull galloping across the open plain with the wind in my hair and a nice taut boner.
day 19.
i can feel myself tapping into the true power of my ballsack.
i feel sorry for coomers who walk around with empty sacks like factory farmed cows hooked up to machine milkers. i’m a bull galloping across the open plain with the wind in my hair and a nice taut boner.