I eased out of bed and let my robe fall to the floor, then shuffled my eighty-year-old bones over to the dogloo and entered Buffy from behind.
I eased out of bed and let my robe fall to the floor, then shuffled my eighty-year-old bones over to the dogloo and entered Buffy from behind.
Categories: Dirt Bikin'
Tagged: pop culture, stringy
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Deborah Wanger // July 16, 2008 at 12:15 am
That reminds me of the time where I went on a juice fast for five days and had two ribs removed so I could fold myself over and deliver leisurely wet blowjobs to myself– all afternoon!
This is like six weeks before I had a pair of luscious latina double-d boobs implanted on my chest so I could feel myself up while I smoked my own bone.
Thanks!