rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never
rk900: prelude. staci pratt. | he likes his cotton candy bright pink, like the hair of boy he kissed in missoula. (“you have nice hair,” he said and they kissed before any introductions. he can recount the freckles on the boy’s neck but he never