Welcome back, Camille! Last time you were here, u had a cake with u.
“[Laughs.] Oh, guy. Yes, I did. I was telling u bucks that I wanted you to beat my cakes up. I remember. It was the January ’11 issue. Now I am back to say, ‘Eat my cake!'”
And by your cake u mean eat…
“I mean that a boy should pull down my panties and pull my butt open and bury his tongue in my booty. That is what I mean by eat my cake. Salad tossing. I like boys who are into that. The kind of bucks that crave me to park my bulky ass on their faces and ride ’em until I cum. Bucks who wanna be smothered by my booty, those are the men who indeed eat cunt well.”
Is that why you are all oiled up? To sit on a face?
“Well, I’m oiled up so that I can receive my haunches and gazoo massaged by a couple of beefy hands. I totally like hands all over my body. When a rubdown can lead to sex, it’s my favourite. That’s the finest of one as well as the other worlds.”
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