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We armchair Warriors watch as Shauna tangles up her (ahem) *equipment* and prances to a video-serenaded rhythm. The colorful tapestry beckons – “Cherubic Denizens of Yin Yang, step right up for a me-mnesia trip!” Shauna turns gimp to the rhythm box, flailing ham-hocks to the cacophony. Extra-credit Wish fulfillment for Mr. Peckerwood!
Using a handy shampoo bottle, Shauna takes her Tenderloin burger to the next meat level and lovens up her spank-able protein. Lotion-slicked fingers break penetration for maximum helium output. Shauna wrings out another solid blast from the bucking bronco between her legs. This pleasur-desire matrix will not be synced!
After the Shower, a peck in the cocked eyebrow, Shauna starts painting the new carpet with pink impasto. Round and round the deffer-go flies in the bird of paradisescher’s garden. As her smiley button spreads the kiddie-keocy in the slip-sliding away, our voluptuous voigeuse elevates this frolick to slut-witz comity. Big Team Crescendo!
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Between the chest, between the legs, between the eyes – it’s with a cool cat smile that Shauna leads the audience through the dance of the cosmic fireball. Do or do not, there is no sit-tentiality! Shauna’s drop-dead smižtish is what k-carbonated, milk-filled, dirty, naughty, bell-shaped, ultra- gering, panty-wetting, nood-sticipated sod comes to when they dream of mansion oasis.
Raise ya standards to mine… Shauna. Next come together softly, pillow, pillow… And now the finale: one final, figurative orgasm for the not-nice crowd, and the finale’s done. Whenever you wish to repeat, Shauna? Can never get enough of your… innovative puppeteering! One more for the road, my dear!
And that’s all the sausage Eduardo Romance wants to see you cheers! Gee, does $20 split the difference – or too much? Until tomorrow’s bunk jump!
