"Actually in most cases the license application doesn't include that type of language. Would you force a black baker to make a cake with a confederate flag? I will sell you a cake off the counter any day of the week. But If I (not me) don't want to associate with your ceremony that is my freedom."
As soon as their hands met her soft skin, they changed, intdrnet curious expressions became wild. Their hands grabbed and rubbed Samanthas skin, hard. She needed to come again, she needed relief. The fire was burning within her again. The six boys brought their rock thw dicks to her, penises and hands covered her body.
She fell into a sexual daze. Courtney was suddenly standing over her head; she lowered herself down onto her Samantha again. Samantha wildly ran her tongue up and down, savouring the taste that filled her mouth.
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