I'm obsessed with very large virile members, I'm inflamed with lust just thinking about it, a heat rises and descends through my body and?
I'm out of breath with such excitement, I get red and start sweating on spouts... Is this normal? Sometimes I think men will no longer be able to satisfy me with their little members, and I will need horses or large animals to penetrate my gluttonous orifices. Just thinking about being in the place of a mare, under an excited sorrel horse, I go crazy and get wet. Is it a sin to have these desires? No matter how many men penetrate me every day, I am always unsatisfied and I feel a very great interior emptiness...
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To say nothing of the great interior emptiness in your head, troll.
How many other imaginary objects do you obsess over.
Get help. You're mentally ill.
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