"Mother was right about men," recently jilted Miko mopes, absentmindedly fondling her tender nips.
"They'll fuck you six ways to Sunday, jizz on your face, then leave you without a pot to piss in.
When my sugar daddy, Mr. Rossdale, found a new nympho, I knew my time as a kept woman was short."
Miko grins, dropping her panties and squatting. "Before he could kick me to the curb, I stole his
valuable antique crystal punch bowl. Now I have a priceless pot to piss in." Miko sighs, "Evening
the score eases the pain in my heart...but my pussy still aches with loneliness. What I need now is a
nasty rebound fuck. Anyone available?"
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