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Men, don't let the ladies out-do you. They may have leaky boobs, fat ankles, and their monthly visitor, but they've got nothing on you, and we want to hear all about it.

Did you get a boner while giving a presentation at work? Did you let out a fart while introducing yourself to your girlfriend's mother? Were you the scrawny kid in high school with the pock-marked face? Let if off your chest.

Confess, son, that's an order.
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    Straight Male / 38

    A business associate, a builder, asked me to go with him on a fishing trip to Costa Rica. We stayed at this all inclusive resort, went offshore fishing, had some good meals, and the second night he suggested we go into town to this place I might like, a bit different scenery than you get in Raleigh.

    The girls were all young and the dancing was typical and the drinks were expensive and I asked what he meant by it being different. He called this girl over and paid her upfront and after she finished the table dance she got up close to me and lowered her G String and a dick popped out. She got on me real fast and started kissing me and grabbing for my dick while her dick got hard and rubbing her tits into my chest, she got up on her knees and pushed her dick into my face for me to suck her.

    My heart rate was going faster than you think and I already had a hard on and her hairless small dick was in my face, hard like a teenage boy and I took her dick in my mouth and sucked her and she let me suck her until she came. He paid for her for the whole night and he paid for another one and we took them back to the hotel and had tranny night, sucking boy dick and fucking boy butt.

    I didn't learn till later that some trannies had small dicks but others who started hormones later had normal size dicks. The tranny I had was cute, like picture cute, with nice boobs, smooth, small boy dick and tight little asshole. She said her name was Leticia, she spoke a little English and she sucked good and she was good with her hands and she kept me coming all night long.

    The next day we took them with us when we went offshore, kept them naked while we fished, drank beer, ate sandwiches and sucked tranny dick. It is just that sucking tranny dick isn't like what you think, it's not like sucking a gay guy, they are girls with dicks. In all other respects they are girls, the face, the tits, the smooth bottom, no beard, they do hormones from when they are like ten years old and become girls with dicks. At least that is what I am told, there are trannies that start late and have men faces and man dicks and some guys like that.

    I am not a guy who hasn't been here and there, I have fucked my share of church girls and whores, but I can safely say that fucking a little tranny girl is better than either a church girl or a whore.

    #42283 — Comments (2) — Nov 13, 2018 at 1:10 PM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 36

    Out of boredom or whatever my wife and I paid for this girl to come and join us. It was strictly male female with her and my wife watched. My wife admitted that it was intriguing to watch, intriguing not erotic or anything like that. She said watching some girl get banged was just not what she thought it was and now she can't get the image out of her mind of me banging the girl.

    We have tried videos, and still pictures, anything to get us going. In the end sex is usually in the morning and it is usually when she is half asleep. She is still in good shape, she was a swimmer when she was young and she has broad shoulders and she is not exactly small, she is five eight and weighs 170 pounds, but she works out and she isn't fat. She is just big. The girl we paid was small, like a five two and small.

    We are thinking of bringing the girl back, maybe the second time will be better. This time she is going to get involved too, she doesn't want any girl action she will suck and take the first fucking and then give me to her to finish fucking with her, she wants to watch me fill her up. She said she did like watching me finish in her. I tentatively asked her if another guy might do it for her, but she is adamant that she has no interest in having another guy, if she is going to get fucked it is going to be me.

    Your mind begins to race, and I have thought about getting out, away from home and trying the hooker in the wild, higher the girl to come to a hotel room and fuck her without my wife being there. Sort of try her out first, teach her want I want, give her instructions so that when she comes over she acts out what my wife wants to watch, my wife wants to watch her gag and she wants to watch her get anal. I don't think this girl will do either, she is pretty straight for a hooker.

    I did my wife's ass once a long time ago, it ended with don't ever touch me like that again, but she wants me to give this girl anal, not some other girl, this girl. I don't really get it, why anal? why this girl? She is a hooker, she gets paid for it.

    Sorry to take up your time with my problems, I would just like it if I came home and my wife was butt naked and she said fuck me. Not asking for much, but that has never happened. She says she isn't a piece of meat.

    #42281 — Comments (0) — Nov 13, 2018 at 10:07 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 34

    Yeah, this is kind of really bad. At the time my family and my mother's sister family lived next door. I was fourteen and my girl cousin was twelve. We were kidding around and I just wanted to see her tits. She didn't want to show me so I got on top of her and worked until I got her top off over her head and pushed her baby bra off her tits. They were milky white little tits with big brown nipples that stood out. I got to feeling the need and I pulled her pants off until I got to her pussy. I had never seen a pussy and she had stopped fighting me. I got my pants down and put my dick against her pussy and after getting on her I got her fucked with her legs open. It was my first real ejaculation and I couldn't get enough of it in her.

    She had a baby and her mother adopted the baby as her own and we went on with our lives, but she was always my girlfriend. For the first several years I wasn't allowed to be with her but when we were seventeen and fifteen, we were watching our girl and she just looked so good I got on her back and after fighting her got my dick in her from behind. After I got off she turned to me and put her finger in my face and told me that I couldn't do that because we weren't married. But we did it anyway, after that we did it anyway, all the time.

    Getting married was a huge thing, everyone had an opinion, from one of my uncles saying it was wrong and that is why we should have been separated after she got pregnant to our grandmother that said we were married anyway and no one can stop two people from coming together. She voted to go ahead and get the judge to give permission and let us get married. Her vote counted more than anyone else's and we had this private ceremony, not in the church but at her house and we got married, I was eighteen and she was sixteen.

    We are now totally on our own, our daughter is going to go to college and we have another couple of kids. She says she doesn't remember all that stuff of when I first got her naked but I do. I remember her little tits and her naked pussy when I pulled her pants off laying on the carpet on the living room floor. I can feel fucking her that day. She doesn't like getting stripped and exposed but I like to expose her for me, stripping her naked and just looking at her on the bed. Her tits are bigger now and she has three kids, but her nipples just wants to make me suck them and her pussy is right there under her light brown hair. She has never been a girl with a heavy bush, her pubes are light and soft and I can see her pussy, especially when I make her open her legs a little.

    My cousin, who is my wife, was the prettiest of all the girl cousins and still is. I get this urge to get on her, to strip her and look at her, I have to do it. She doesn't understand as if having looked at her yesterday takes away the need to look at her today. I get her wagging finger and she threatens me with my daughter but I told my daughter, one guy looks at her like that and I am going to make sure he never looks at her again.

    #42234 — Comments (1) — Nov 10, 2018 at 7:49 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 53

    I took a reporter job out of college in Beaumont Texas because that is all I could get. I rented this house from this woman who lived next door. She came over a couple of days after I moved in to see if I needed anything. She had a shirt on and no bra. I noticed. She had breasts, something I had not paid attention to when I first met her. She noticed me looking at them and she cupped her breasts and told me they were all hers, nothing fake about them. It was uncomfortable. She stood there holding her breasts and looking at me straight in the eyes until she broke the silence and asked me it I was a tit man or a leg man.

    She sat down on the couch and pulled her dress up and opened her legs, she was bare, no panties and she sat back with her tits in her hands and her legs open and asked me if I was man enough for her. Being all of 23 I didn't know what to do, she told me to pull it out and see if I was man enough for her. She won the day, she got my pants of and gave me a blow job before having me get on and fuck her.

    I have to say that all the nasty stuff I learned from her. I got to the point that I didn't even think of her as being older, I got to the point that I liked her tits, and I ate her all the time. One night after she had cleared the table she told me to get ready because I was going to get desert and she lay across the table and she told me to just lick it and make her feel good and I could fuck all I wanted later on.

    In her youth, she had been a dancer, a stripper in Dallas and New Orleans, and other places and she had married this man who worked in the refineries in Beaumont and that is how she had come into property, her house and the rent house, and his pension. She loved to suck cock and would stop and tell me about all the cock she sucked when she was working tables and dancing in the clubs. In those days, she told me, it was ok to touch, get a hand full of titi, or get a long slow suck, enough to make you want more and more always cost more. Clubs for the working man, she said she never liked the high end business clubs. That is how she met her husband.

    I lived next door to her for nine months and at that time I could fuck every day, and she had gone through the change, she was open for business all night long. When I left to go work in Austin she gave me a deck of playing cards, she said belonged to a gambler who had taken care of her after her husband died. She wanted something in return, something that she could say was hers. I left her my college ring.

    She drove to Austin a whole lot of times, she wanted to be with her boy. She had this Cadillac and she drove it on cruise control. The first night was always nasty, nasty stuff until we had gotten it out of our system, the second night was straight fucking with a little bit of foreplay, all the nasty stuff wasn't necessary the second night. She continued to rent the house next door but she told me it was strictly business, she knew where her bread was buttered and she wasn't going to mess up, momma was always there for her boy. Lots of hours on the road to Beaumont and lots of hours on the road to Austin. When I drove to see her she always had the house fixed up, she had bathed and showered and we fucked for the first hour after I got there.

    I was a momma's boy then, I never dated in Austin. I remember her most during the Holidays, because she took care of me seeing as my family was back East and I needs lots of taking care of. Her tits, how I loved those tits. After she died I sold the houses and used the money to buy a small place in Austin, which I still rent out to students and the like. She is buried in Beaumont beside her late husband. I wonder what they are up to, because I am sure she never slowed down.

    #42219 — Comments (1) — Nov 9, 2018 at 10:07 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 41

    Let's call her Yvette.

    First my same age cousin and I started fucking when we were twelve. She was flat chested then, and kind of skinny. But her pussy was all wet and she grew up around it. Boy we fucked when we were kids. We went to college and had our time during winter break, and holidays, and all summer long. She grew tits, she grew hips, and her pussy stayed wet. We took graduate degrees and went into the workforce.

    She got sent to Pau France on an assignment. I went to visit and we fucked until we hurt. She introduced me to her local counterpart, Yvette. Yvette was French, small. Petite. Pretty with deep blue eyes. She spoke English with her French accent, and surprise of surprises she let me get pretty close. Over wine we told her that we were lovers, from the time we were twelve. She didn't believe us so we kissed in front of her, grabbed some tit, and asked her if she wanted to join us.

    Yvette was all game, telling us that the French invented Ménage á Trois, she went both ways, and asked for some girl time with my cousin. When my cousin's assignment was over and she came home she confessed she and Yvette had continued to play around after I had left. Hot little girl.

    Yvette came over, she was hotter to be with me, playing with my cousin got serious when I got serious with my cousin. But she wanted to be with me, all over me, affectionate like a little girl with her daddy. We talked about her staying, which was kind of agreeing to get married. She was Catholic and I had to convert, marry her in her home town church, bring her home pregnant from the honeymoon. She was all Catholic, all married, making kids, three in three years, all girls.

    She gave her permission, only because she had met us before we got married. But she was a wife now and the most she allowed was letting my cousin and I to have a full blown love affair alongside our marriage. But as a Catholic wife she would not join us. And I have to say, the way she raises these girls, all little French girls.

    #42191 — Comments (0) — Nov 7, 2018 at 10:55 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 35

    I think I became Bi Sexual because of many fetishes that I have. I love high heel, sexy knee high and thig high boots. Leather, and especially latex arouse me. Makeup, long red nails just make me quiver.

    I tried my best to find a woman to wear these things, at least some of these fetish things that I love. I want to have sex with a woman dressed up, lingerie, stockings, heels, boots, etc. I found a few women that would satisfy my fetish needs in the bedroom and several that just refused.

    Before they shut down Craigslist Personals, I began to look at the CD and Tranny sections for some unknown reason. There were hundreds of these folks with pictures of them dressed like women and some dressed up like hookers. Sexy outfits and heels or boots to go along with their attire. Lots of makeup, some extreme makeup.

    When I couldn't find a woman to satisfy my fetish, I decided to contact these folks. The only thing was these people had cocks and I never gave any thought to having another hard dick in bed besides my own.

    My first experience was with a very passable CD. She was native American and had long black hair, no wig was needed. She dressed the part of a street whore, platform boot, skirt up to her ass and a bulge inside her lace panties.

    She wasn't shy about who she was and acted like a total slut to match her outfit. Before I knew it, I had her cock in my mouth and we took turns blowing each other before I put her onto her fours and fucked her ass until I blasted my load deep inside of her. I watched her jerk off and seeing her cum actually aroused me, which I never expected.

    From then on I had the fetish sex I always wanted. Sometimes I could find that woman who would satisfy my needs, sometimes it would be a CD or a Tranny from Craigslist. One thing I found out quickly, most of those folks are into the own kink. Most are submissive and they are looking for a Dom to top them, bondage play was something a lot of them desired.

    It didn't take me long to get into that scene, if that's what they wanted, it was fine with me. They were dressed the way I needed them to be and we always got off with our own fantasies and fetishes.

    What I love about it is the fact that there is no embarrassment between us after it's over. We didn't do anything that either of us didn't want. We weren't forced to dress or perform just to make the other person happy.

    Mostly I have sex with Cd's and Trans people now. I have given up on trying to explain my fetishes to any future female bed partner. It doesn't matter how beautiful the woman is lying in my bed, I cannot get hard with a totally naked woman.

    It works perfectly for me and the other person I'm with. We both know why we are together and there is no need to explain our kinks or fetishes to each other.

    #42177 — Comments (1) — Nov 6, 2018 at 12:00 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 42

    Never been married but had a few long time relationships. When I was 40 had a back injury that required two surgeries. For close to four months I had three separate women take care of me giving me sponge baths and seeing me naked often. It was embarrassing, not that they saw me naked or washed my genitals but because I couldn't prevent getting erections while they did this. All three women were older than me and one was stone ugly but I just got aroused every time they washed me. Now I'm fine, back to work but up until 8 months ago missed being exposed the way I had been and missed having a woman wash me in bed. I know how weird this sounds but I just got to like being undressed and having those woman wash my private areas. So back last February I began going on line posing as my sister stating she needed help taking care of her brother every other weekend. By the end of the month I had 4 prospects willing to take care of me for 2 1/2 hours on Saturday and 2 1/2 hours Sunday afternoons, the pay being $75 each day. I don't have a sister but they all seemed to trust what I was saying and trusted my emails. I decided to use 2 of them 1 every other Saturday and 1 on Sundays the opposite week. Amanda is 38, married with 2 kids and is more business like than Tina who is here every other Sunday. Tina just turned 50 in August and although is not nearly as pretty as Amanda is much more willing to satisfy me. Using the name Ann as my sister I sent them both a key to my apartment explaining how she had to work weekends. My sister explained to them through texts and emails how I was immobile and had trouble speaking from my injuries. I would leave X-rays and past medical records visible for them to help convince them I was an invalid. So far it has worked out good with Amanda but excellent with Tina.


    Amanda comes every other Saturday and the next weekend Tina comes Sunday, both get here around 1pm those days. They make me lunch first according to my sister's notes then proceed to bathe me afterwards. I even have them assist me peeing and have lost all modesty I ever had. Amanda is great and has no problem undressing me and is very efficient washing me and doesn't seem to mind me getting erections. She isn't a nurse but has worked in home care and once worked in a retirement home. Tina I know is divorced and also has 2 adult kids and she is more open and more easy to manipulate. I leave them notes presumed from my sister mentioning things to do for me. I bought a half dozen plastic sheets and in the notes tell them to wash me on them to preserve the sheets and bed linens. Both of them strip me and roll me on them before washing me. I seldom speak to them pretending I am worse off but both talk to me constantly while here. There is no way I can prevent getting a hard on while they are washing between my legs and up the crack of my ass. I try to act like its embarrassing for me but its the reason they are here to begin with. They think I have trouble moving my hands and arms and both feed me the lunch like a baby. They both have me naked for more than a half hour and Tina takes more time washing me than Amanda does. In April I shaved my pubic hair which I had never done before. That weekend I left a note for both of them saying I developed a rash and to have them apply the suave on my crotch. Once they dry me off and apply the suave I again get an erection. I always jerk off when they leave and often while they are still here never letting them see me do it.


    By early summer Tina was so used to seeing me with a hard on, one day she just masturbated me without me asking her to. I did mutter thank you to her but also made it clear not to tell my sister. She only laughed and since then jerks me off every other Sunday. Amanda still gets me hard but I doubt she will ever jerk me off but that's ok to. Tina also shaves my pubes for me now always asking me first and all I do is nod yes. Neither of them has ever questioned my fake disability and I'm convinced they do think I am not faking it. They are both sympathetic to me and don't ever question the existence of my sister. I keep a picture of my cousin on my dresser and they think it is my sister. The $75 is always on my night table and I think they are happy with the amount. It might sound stupid to spend $75 a week just to satisfy this fetish I have but when I think back I would spend that much at a bar on a Friday or Saturday night. Since Tina began jerking me off I thought about having her come every week but I still like Amanda coming. She don't do as much as Tina but I just like her washing me and seeing me naked. She never shaves me but she don't have any problem seeing me get a hard on always telling me she is married. Tina seems comfortable jerking me off and usually does it with my genitals soaped up. Once I get a full erection she just holds it and tells me to relax. She never says so but I think she enjoys watching me ejaculate and sometimes just slowly jerks me off. She jokes with me somewhat when my penis goes limp as she cleans me up. Just the way she acts I feel a little guilty about it because she truly believes I am injured. I don't know for sure what either of them think of me but I'm sure they both feel sorry for me. I never speak to them with a full sentence and only say words slurred. I doubt Tina has any sexual feelings when she jerks me off and is only doing it out of pity for me. They must think my non existent sister takes care of me and have never doubted anything sent to them that I'm aware of. I do know where they live and intentionally made sure they were not living near me. Amanda lives about 12 miles away and Tina lives on the other side of town where I have no reason to go there. I can never let them find out that I'm a fraud to them.

    #42172 — Comments (0) — Nov 5, 2018 at 1:13 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This. ( * )
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    Straight Female / 22

    I love men so much.

    I'm a happily married girl, but I love to flirt with men. I love feeling their lust for me if I'm wearing a cute dress. Sometimes I feel like I'm crazy because I feel like all eyes are on me, but I think sometimes they really are because men can sense my sexual nature. I would love to be in a group of men one day, all of them horny for me. I also think my neighbor is hot because he has this scruffy hunter beard and I would love it if he snuck inside and fucked me one day. I also love to suck cock, and I want to try to take two at once. I bet I could, my mouth is small but it stretches pretty wide. I also love really vocal men in porn but they're hard to find.

    #42107 — Comments (4) — Oct 30, 2018 at 12:51 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 41

    My wife died of ovarian cancer when our daughter was just ten. I needed help and on a friends recommendation I posted an add at the university for a full time nanny for her and in addition to room and board I would pay for her tuition. I got a couple of answers, one from this girl who was a senior in the music program wanting to be a cellist. She was stiff when we talked and said she knew this and that but really she didn't know very much but she at least was honest about needing the financial assistance as she had already run up over sixty thousand in student loans.

    She and my daughter got along fine, my daughter really needed a female figure in her life. The girl had duties in addition to watching my daughter after school, like help with her homework, and some light housekeeping that the maid service didn't get to and she had dinner duty. We went out to eat a lot because she didn't know how to cook. One day I overheard my daughter talking to a friend and told her about her 'step mother'. I questioned the girl about this and she told me she had not heard anything about it. Not long after that I heard my daughter call her 'mommy' when asking for a decision on what to wear to school. I didn't hear any correction from the nanny. I came to find out that when they were alone they played mommy.

    My daughter's referral to her nanny as mommy became the operative word in the house and her statement to her teacher that her nanny was her step mother as well as to kids and adults at church. I got asked about it, when had I gotten married and why didn't her step mom come to church with us. Correcting the misconception seemed to get more negatives than positives. Mommy became the word, she understood that her real mommy had died but to her this was her new mommy, a 22 year old student who I had hired as a nanny for her.

    On the Sunday following the conversation I had with the women at church I confronted the nanny and asked her if she didn't think this was bad for my daughter for her letting this go on. Her silence said more than any words and I told her that a step mother usually means that she is a wife in the house, not a nanny. Again her silence said more than words. I closed the conversation telling her that if she expected to be called mommy she needed to step up and take on the role of wife and mother, not nanny mother.

    That is how I ended up getting married again to a 22 year old who was about to finish college, student debt and all. She had her family and her close friends from her growing up years and a few from college at the wedding. There is an 18 year gap between us, what we have in common is my ten year old. My ex in-laws are not happy with my daughter calling her mommy but there is little they can do about it. I do differentiate between the two, and we have pictures of her natural mother in her room and around the house. My new wife has no problem with the pictures of my deceased wife being on the mantle along with pictures of our wedding, we just put my first wife's wedding pictures away for my daughter when she grows older.

    When my wife died I never figured I would be married again in less than a year, but such is life.

    #42103 — Comments (2) — Oct 30, 2018 at 10:53 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 44

    I lost my job of twenty years due to a merger. I had never been home during the day. I networked and looked for a job but I was home during the day. There is this woman named Alicia who lives in our neighborhood. She has two kids who are in grade school and walks them to the bus stop in the morning. Since I was home I walked my ten year old to the same bus stop. One day after the kids had gotten on the bus Alicia tapped her tits and asked me if they looked real to me. She cupped her tits and told me that she didn't need to wear a bra and asked me if I was a tit or a leg man, which turned me on more.

    That was the beginning of fuck relationship with Alicia. She couldn't get enough, if she could get two fucks out of me then she got two fucks out of me, if it was just one she got just one but with a long face. She just wanted to fuck, a lot happened before fucking, kissing, massages, cock sucking, but to fuck she got on her back and became a wild woman and it was hard to keep up. If the conversation turned to her husband she shut it off, she told me once that she didn't fuck with her husband and he slept in the guest room. She never elaborated on why she and her husband slept in different rooms.

    She never fucked with anyone else, she had a sort of pride that she was a woman to only one man. Her body belonged to me, she had given it up freely and now I owned it. We talked about what was going to happen when I got another job and couldn't see her during the day. The day came when I was offered a job, much like my previous job it require a long morning and evening commute, gone from dusk to dawn. I needed the job, my severance had run out and unemployment just didn't cut it. Like most middle class couples we had a mortgage and car payments and all the other expenses. I had to take the job.

    Alicia came to my house on the following Sunday afternoon after I started my job and she said she wanted to talk about it. We stood outside and she told me that she and her husband had decided that they were getting formally divorced and he was moving on and that left her unattached for me and how was I going to take care of her. She didn't have any work skills, her husband had supported her and she had the two kids. She went on that she needed to be supported so before she got divorced she wanted to know if I was going to keep her in her house or was I going to move her to another house because she and her husband had to make plans. It took those ten minutes while she talked to realize that she wasn't kidding, she was there and she was serious.

    My wife was not aware of my messing around with Alicia while I was searching for a job. I was left with a serious problem when Alicia went back to her house, tell my wife, not tell my wife, I knew deep down inside that Alicia had meant what she had come to say. I decided to confess to my wife and take whatever she dished out. In the end my wife got me to agree to break it off completely with Alicia and not ruin my family. That was wishful thinking on both our parts.

    Alicia is now living in a smaller place that her husband gave her in the divorce, she doesn't have a house payment. She has child support and alimony. And she is not out of my life, not for one day of the week. I don't have any major financial responsibilities for her and her kids, but I have all the emotional burden for her and her kids. Somewhere between the front door of my house and the back door of my house Alicia has moved into my life, my wife has a strict curfew for me, in bed with her by ten, where Alicia fits in she doesn't want to know and she doesn't want to talk about it. And her strategy has become to drain me dry so there is nothing left for Alicia.

    #42032 — Comments (0) — Oct 25, 2018 at 8:35 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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