i don't go for political parties douchenozzle. i recognize greatness and btw you have none. tryna stand up to ckt breath prob smelling like fish oil and wave grease...
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Pretty much everything badspot says.
Yes...It was raining the night that we were coming home from watching The Avengers. As we walked into my apartment we thought it would be a good idea to take off our soaked clothes and get into something more comfortable. After I removed my shirt, Taylor came up to me and gave me a slow kiss, finger circling my nipple. After we finished, we gazed into each other's eyes and being the man I am, took the hint and cupped Taylor's face, started to seriously make out. I quickly removed the shirt that Taylor was wearing and we both quickly sat down on my couch. After a while, we moved to the bed and things got more serious. "You wanna forget?", Taylor asked? I agreed and got a condom out of my wallet on the nightstand and went to the bathroom to get some K-Y. When I reentered the bedroom Taylor was completely naked and already started brown town massaging for the intense night that would be ahead of us. I moved on top of him and started to feel his warm, hard rooster touching mine. I looked into his eyes and closed mine as I gave him a long french kiss. He started to stroke my rooster with his hand and I made my way down to his snake with my mouth. His rooster tasted good, I could feel it in my throat as some of his pre-cum leaked out. Taylor rolled over and spread his cheeks. I gazed into his hairy hole and slathered the lube all around. After a while of fingering, I was finally able to pleasure him by stroking his p-spot through the star fish. He started to breath hard and sweat, reaching back and putting his hands around my neck. "Give it to me, dotdotcircle, please!". I slowly inserted my rooster into his prepared ass as he slowly stroked his own richard. I could feel him tightening around me; I shuddered at how good it felt. We banged for a few minutes. All of the sudden a wave of pleasure came searing through my rooster, I started working him harder and harder. His forehead started repetitively banging into the headboard of my bed. He yelled out in pleasure and I grabbed his hair and slowly pulled his head back. He turned and looked into my eyes as I was wrecking his only hope of sitting down for weeks. Suddenly I hear a knock on the door. I realized that my Differential Equations study group was rescheduled for a late night session at my house. stuff. As I quickly pulled out of his ass, I heard a thundering squishing sound and a torrent of stuff poured out of Taylor's ass. Jesus christ! My rooster was covered in horribly smelling stuff. When I finally answered the door, I forgot to tuck my richard in and the stuff-covered head was hanging above my beltline. Needless to say, I didn't see Taylor anymore after that.
i spent my golden years in front of a light blue and white screen typing text to people nobody likes
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