When I walked into my house, I could smell the delicious tuna casserole that presumably my mom put up for us, and was looking forward to having some of that later
BDSM. Over the last two years she had been with a few guys, some o them my friends others not, but I had told her that she better not let me catch her with anyone I knew.
. look at her pink pussylips. would you eat some dog shit?"
"Yes, Monica, please, I'll do anything!"
Randy piped in: "Would you eat one of my boogers?"
"Yes, sir, I'll do anything you say
When I walked into my house, I could smell the delicious tuna casserole that presumably my mom put up for us, and was looking forward to having some of that later
BDSM. Over the last two years she had been with a few guys, some o them my friends others not, but I had told her that she better not let me catch her with anyone I knew.
. look at her pink pussylips. would you eat some dog shit?"
"Yes, Monica, please, I'll do anything!"
Randy piped in: "Would you eat one of my boogers?"
"Yes, sir, I'll do anything you say
When I walked into my house, I could smell the delicious tuna casserole that presumably my mom put up for us, and was looking forward to having some of that later
BDSM. Over the last two years she had been with a few guys, some o them my friends others not, but I had told her that she better not let me catch her with anyone I knew.
. look at her pink pussylips. would you eat some dog shit?"
"Yes, Monica, please, I'll do anything!"
Randy piped in: "Would you eat one of my boogers?"
"Yes, sir, I'll do anything you say