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Ava may act likes she’s butt hurt, but when Beatrice offers the house pie, you snap that shit up quick like It’s the best pie in town, and you’re lucky if you get a slice

Her daughter makes them, but only a couple ti She must have dropped some off today

Beatrice looks to me “You want a slice as well, sweetie?”

“You know I do” I srateful for the slice of heaven that she’s about to grace us with

“Are y’all getting your usual as well?” she asks

We both ansith a “Yes” and she walks away to submit our orders

Ava giggles, and I look over to see her looking at her lap, the scowl she wore before gone

I kick her underneath the table “Hey, what are looking at over there?”

She lifts her phone and shows h at the picture I see, then narrow my eyes and lean closer

“Holymy head to the side, co before”

“I know, right! He’s fucking rab her wrist, stopping her

“How the hell does a girl fit that in her? It’s got to be fake Wait! Is this one of your guys?”

“Yep,” she chirps proudly, a big grin crossing her face “It’s very real, and feels phenomenal It takes time for that bad boy to slide inside, but it’s worth every tortured second”

I run e e, I don’t ot to be at least twelve inches in length, and the size of my forearm Even I’m scared of someone that size, and I’ve had a wide variety of dicks

Through all this, it wasn’t his dick size thatback against a headboard with the Santa suit jacket wide open, displaying all his oods, and a wide happy s out of hisa Santa hat on his head What’s so funny is the Santa hat perched on the tip of a mammoth-sized dick