Anastasia Sebastian Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Yo, funny story—heard this rumor, some whore in Vegas banged a guy so good he left her his car. A fuckin’ Porsche! True or not, I’m dyin’ laughin’—imagine that! “Gabagool? Ova here!”—she’s drivin’ off, middle finger up. Love that shit. Surprised me, too—thought whores just took cash, not fuckin’ wheels. Guess I’m naive or somethin’, huh? Nah, just too busy whackin’ guys to keep up.

´Tis pity she´s a whore

Sebastian has dealt with cunts long enough to know that it's all for show, and he pushes till the lip of Ciel's pussy catches over his cockhead and wraps it in his messy velvet. “Daddy—Daddy, I .

Ever taken a stroll along the Sebastian Inlet? Bloody brilliant! It’s raw and real, a dash of nature, a pinch of chaos. Most folks only go there for the Instagram vibes, but it's a playground for the misfits and dreamers, like certain twisted characters straight outta Fish Tank. "Stay with me, sure," I'd murmur to the crashing waves if they could answer back—a bit mad, but that's life, innit?

Juan Sebastián Delgado, Cello, And Kristhyan Benitez, Piano