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Boq told me privately he's on valium and had some wine. He can't do it tonight.@ sue lightning and boq and I bet you can have a conversation for hours on here
Not while I'm licking @captain_kamala from her ass to her pussy and back again.... well i can dream rn anyway...@ sue lightning and boq and I bet you can have a conversation for hours on here
And true, I could. lol@ sue lightning and boq and I bet you can have a conversation for hours on here
Not while I'm licking @captain_kamala from her ass to her pussy and back again.... well i can dream rn anyway...
OMG YOU ACTUALLY RESPONDED!!!!
If she says no I can probably drive out as far as Brampton.OMG YOU ACTUALLY RESPONDED!!!!
Lay back and let me spread those soft sexy brown legs apart baby as i look you right in your pretty eyes and lick you up and down, bury my tongue deep inside you.
Do I need a passport to cross the line into Canada? loooolIf she says no I can probably drive out as far as Brampton.
Do you have your federal gay card? If so. No.Do I need a passport to cross the line into Canada? looool
Was her name Gwen? I may have been thereI punched a cross-eyed chick in the face on molly last time I took it.
OMG YOU ACTUALLY RESPONDED!!!!
Lay back and let me spread those soft sexy brown legs apart baby as i look you right in your pretty eyes and lick you up and down, bury my tongue deep inside you.
It was on a trampoline with some fat slob and a cute gook. I don't remember her name, but she apologized to me for some reason.Was her name Gwen? I may have been there.
This is called sleep, Abe. We all do it.Think about how you'd feel if someone just booted your door in right now. Like really try to imagine it. The loud as fuck sound pounding, how it shakes the whole house and then the loud cracking and they're in. It's Shane Nokes coming at you with a butter knife. You hear glass breaking. Paul Weimer hovers into the room, his jaw detaches and he begins to swallow you whole, headfirst like a snake. Everything is black. You can move freely but there's nothing in any direction. You can see your hands and the rest of your body but everything else is just blank and dark as far as you can see you can walk but every time you sit or lie down you're falling and you hear the screams of hell and you can see people being tortured. So you just keep walking for as long as you can.
Think about how you'd feel if someone just booted your door in right now. Like really try to imagine it. The loud as fuck sound pounding, how it shakes the whole house and then the loud cracking and they're in. It's Shane Nokes coming at you with a butter knife. You hear glass breaking. Paul Weimer hovers into the room, his jaw detaches and he begins to swallow you whole, headfirst like a snake. Everything is black. You can move freely but there's nothing in any direction. You can see your hands and the rest of your body but everything else is just blank and dark as far as you can see you can walk but every time you sit or lie down you're falling and you hear the screams of hell and you can see people being tortured. So you just keep walking for as long as you can.
Yeah well I fucking can't or Paul Weimer will eventually fucking catch me and rape meThis is called sleep, Abe. We all do it.