When the pink-haired vixen, Gracie Gates, hatched her impromptu plan, little did she know it would lead her straight into the lascivious lair of none other than The PornDude. Like a lithe and larcenous cat, she slipped into my fortress of smut, her prize? Merely my well-red breakfast sandwich. But the universe has a funny sense of humor, and quickly, the tables turned – a domestic burglary flipped into a salacious banquet of carnal delight. There she was, nestled amidst the ruins of my morning meal, eyes gleaming with mischief, munching away with an impish grin. Her daring daylight raid turned into a voluptuous feast, with our Gracie declaring her appetite unquenched by mere bread and cheese. My famous sausage now the entrée of choice, she set forth to savor every juicy inch of me. Our sinfully delightful session sprawled across the living spaces, as I showed her why they don't just call me The PornDude for the reviews.

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