What will it be?

Late hours sucking the scout's dick out of his mouth. It is at night that the people release the wild beasts and carry out their vices, their defects. Our calf got in the car and went in search of his favorite junk. He stopped near the mouth and soon the receptionist, a famous scout, approached. And then what will it be? powder, herb, loló or candy? The kid replied with a straight face: stick, roll, fuck… do you have it? The brother laughed, scratched his balls and replied: yes, there is, dad. How much do you pay for it? Take advantage of the bottle being full…