P.S His dick is HUGE!
April 3, 2009
Get off of me! You thick bag of hot wet sick! You ooozy puss filled sore. Get off of my chest and out of my head. I’m douching you away, sweet vinegar brine to kill the last remaining traces. Last night I watched my lover do yoga moves on the hardwood floors. As he raised his legs high into the air in an impressive handstand, his shirt fell over his chiseled face to reveal his chiseled abs. I did not think of you.
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