We should jack each other off whilst looking at pics of her!!
OMG.....you really ARE a hot piece of **, aren't you! I love how dirty you and I love how you think. I want your **!
Take it mate,we can ** and it wont be gay as we're looking at pics of Montana!!
Just so you'll know and not be surprised...….once I have your ** in my hand and have been stroking you for awhile (looking at Montana together), there's a good chance that I'll fall to my knees in front of you, slip you into my mouth, and then into my throat, and then start sucking you like ** MADMAN!! In fact...I'm imagining that very thing just now, as I sit here stroking my own **, and as I happily dream of slurping your meat. You reach down and take my head in your hands and begin ** my neck rudely and calling me crude (but true) names, and saying, "Tell me I'm better than your wife, tell me I'm better than your mistress, tell me I'm better than Montana", and I admit, "It's all true". With that serial-killer-** of yours, how could I not admit that? "Yes, it's true", I tell you, "You're better than all of them...combined", and you say, "Whose ** are you?", and I say, "I am YOUR **". And then you **. And you keep **. And **. And ** and ** and **. You keep ** until you've emptied your ** into my belly.
We should jack each other off whilst looking at pics of her!!
OMG.....you really ARE a hot piece of **, aren't you! I love how dirty you and I love how you think. I want your **!
Take it mate,we can ** and it wont be gay as we're looking at pics of Montana!!
Just so you'll know and not be surprised...….once I have your ** in my hand and have been stroking you for awhile (looking at Montana together), there's a good chance that I'll fall to my knees in front of you, slip you into my mouth, and then into my throat, and then start sucking you like ** MADMAN!! In fact...I'm imagining that very thing just now, as I sit here stroking my own **, and as I happily dream of slurping your meat. You reach down and take my head in your hands and begin ** my neck rudely and calling me crude (but true) names, and saying, "Tell me I'm better than your wife, tell me I'm better than your mistress, tell me I'm better than Montana", and I admit, "It's all true". With that serial-killer-** of yours, how could I not admit that? "Yes, it's true", I tell you, "You're better than all of them...combined", and you say, "Whose ** are you?", and I say, "I am YOUR **". And then you **. And you keep **. And **. And ** and ** and **. You keep ** until you've emptied your ** into my belly.
My god, you people need a real hobby.