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As her messy, red-headed braids bounced off of her shoulders while she worked, Willa started to amplify her performance for the bolstered audience. Heeding his politely-delivered advice, each time Willa would see-saw herself between either ends of their Eiffel-towering, she made sure to open up her throat and blow bubbles of throatlube down the entire length of his quickly gooed-up black baseball bat. The poor thing looked as though she may turn on a heel at any moment and scurry her way all the way back over the hills and dells, back to the seven-hundred strong Amish community the three of them came up in. She clung desperately to the brick wall as she lost her bearings on her surroundings, and her jaw hung open in a silent cry of overwhelming pleasure. More of Willa’s milky reward splattered against her lolling tongue, sperm-spackled her freckled cheeks, and even criss-crossed against her forehead. “I think you will find that your efforts will make what is about to come next all the more easy,” the man said
