Separated at birth
The same ass-crack. The same angle. The same come-hither-if-you-dare-but-if-you-do-dare-you'll-get-the-sex-video-of-a-lifetime look.
It's either they had run out of uncomfortable poses and had decided to air out their labias for the afternoon, or they had found the meaning of life sitting this way.
And then I will not say anything more because it's Christmas and I am pretending to have a soul.
It's either they had run out of uncomfortable poses and had decided to air out their labias for the afternoon, or they had found the meaning of life sitting this way.
And then I will not say anything more because it's Christmas and I am pretending to have a soul.
Labels: labias, separated at birth, the meanings of life
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