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02
Sep

Kylie – Hipster Honey

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Lives: Allentown, Pennsylvania; Occupation: Record store cashier; Age: 23; Born: September 30; Ht: 4’11”; Wt: 98 pounds; Bras: 34C; Panties: Belts; Anal: No; BJs: Gulp; Masturbate: Daily!

“There’s some nifty shit coming up in Lehigh Valley compared to just a pair of years ago,” Kylie told us. “But, for the almost all part, it is still beautiful boring. I’ve been thinking about moving to Fresh York, Austin or Seattle for a while. Apparently they’ve got live music everywhere and nifty bars and shit. But it is rogering expensive to move, and I do not know somebody who lives in these areas. So when this maturer lad came into my record store and started talking about how this chab ‘loved my look,’ and ‘would adore to take pix of me some time,’ I jumped at the opportunity. This chab likewise said me that that ladies man had a king-size CD collection as if that was supposed to make me luscious or smth. When I showed up, he offered me beer, which was kewl. Then that lady-killer started bragging about his music collection. I could barely hold back my laughter. It was all of this old-white-guy ram. Furthermore, I was not there to listen to records. I asked him to kick off shooting. I was a little nervous about exotic dancing in front of a stranger, but I got over it. It was a real rush, having a lad I’d solely met one time look at my bouncy bosoms and my pussy.”

“My kinkiest raunchy meeting happened after-hours at the record shop. There was this band doing a petite national tour, and they decided to play our shop. The thing is, they didn’t advertise. They rolled into city for the night and did not have time to put up any posters or everything. So they ended up only having us employees and maybe three or four shoppers listening. But we gave them beers, and we ended up talking after their set. They all came back to my apartment. We smoked, drank some more and listened to some records. We were feeling great. I cant remember who I started giving a kiss first, I think it was the guitarist, but I ended up making out with all of ’em. One of the men pulled his 10-Pounder out, and I started blowing him. One more boy pulled down my jeans and began to screw me. They took turns letting me suck ’em and screw ’em. At the end, they all ended up blowing their loads in my wet crack. It was the utmost night of my life.”

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