A little dirt never hurt, at least that is what my Mother used to tell me. I have learned that a lot of dirt can though. If you pile it on thick enough. It can cave in your chest, it can be sucked into lungs, it can get caked in the nose. I guess my Mother just never played in dirt the right way. Take for example this idiot. I kept telling her, shut up. Did she listen? Nope. Do I have to hear her whiny voice anymore? Nope. I’ll leave that to the worms. They can put up with her. I’ll leave her out there for awhile. Not that she will last long, what with the gag, and bag over her head, but I’ll go out in a bit anyway, just to check on her. I really hated to have to do what I did, she was a lot of fun to play with. Her soft, creamy skin bruised up so nicely. Have you ever seen a hymen rip? It is one of the most glorious sights to see, and now I bet there are bugs all up inside her by now. Maybe I’ll send this picture to my Mother to show her that dirt can hurt, if the proper amount is used.
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