My not-so-secret infatuation with fucking Meet Madden continues. No need for me to be shy about it. And when I just said “fucking Meet Madden” I’m not sure if I mean “that fucking chick” or “I want to fuck Meet Madden“. Maybe it was both. It’s not like I was ever paying attention.
Meet Madden looks like she was working out. Sweat pants, tight white shirt, hair up in a ponytail…. I want to bend over Meet Madden right here on the floor and pull on her ponytail while I’m fucking her from behind.
I swear I’m really a nice guy. But I want to fuck Meet Madden so bad!!!!
I don’t even care if she smells bad after her work out. I’d still hit it.
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