Everly Dormont Whore ❤️

About Dallas

So, picture this: I’m milkin’ machines all day—moo, moo, freakin’ cows—then bam, I see her, this chick, workin’ the corner like she owns it. Bold as hell! Reminds me of Almodóvar’s line, “Love’s a mystery, a silent wound.” She’s out there, struttin’, got them heels clickin’, and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a hurricane! Unleash it! Made me happy as a pig in mud—‘cause she ain’t apologizin’ for shit. Society’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, but nah, she’s a queen in her own freaky kingdom.

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Prostitute, Rimming (receive), Dirtytalk, Kissing if good chemistry, Dirtytalk.

Oh, and I gotta mention the river, the little stream that flows close by, named Spring Run. Not grand like the Mississippi, but it sure sings its own tune – a real hidden cherrie. I once had a massage session there – calm water, soft murmurs – tied me up in a bliss trance.

Weekend thieves targeted 10-12 cars in Dormont