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Veruca James doesn't generally get poor wishes, but the one she had last night was really weird. She dreamed some freaky-ass clown was chasing her all through an deserted house. And when he finally caught up to her, all he wanted was to get certain she made her massage meeting . That clown groped oil into her feet and toes, then ran his palms up and aged the muscles of her legs. Once she'd loosened up a bit, he teased her pink twat until she was indeed desperate for a penetrate.