I want to cover Fiora Cavazza in whipped cream. Smother her lovely breasts with that whipped cream and slowly lick it off her. I’d take her over the edge and the whipped cream would melt from the heat of our skin. Fuck. Fiora Cavazza is so hot.

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Madre di Dio, Gesu dolce… Damn son.

So, can I come pick you up at seven?

– Fiora

P.S. Get chocolate whipped cream please.
P.P.S. I will look for you, anon.