Never name a vibrator after ashton kutcher
life is all about the fine print - all i wanted was a fucking pony.
ok this guy next to me just sat down with a no joke, 10,000 page book, popped an addy, cracked open a red bull and opened the book to page 1.
I'm doing this for my boobs. They miss him.
I mean... It's a win/win situation. I mentor the kid for an hour and then I get to fuck his mom. I know deep down I'm helping them both
I vaguely remember you trying to make me a casserole with marshmallows and a can of beer.
This is God's way of telling me He loves me and wants me to be a cocktease.
Go forth my daughter and give blue balls to all who may gaze upon your tits.
I know he's not here, but I can still see him. I found some of my old stash and its good shit so its expected to see sunlight at night and scary llama men. Midgets or otherwise.
Omg that was my second thought of the morning.
First was that we had pop tarts.
He came over apologized for his lack of sexual skills. Cleaned my kitchen cooked me dinner. And gave me another one minute stand. I think im okay with this
She was doing hand motions and used straws from drinks like those airport light batons to have me back my "747 jumbo dick" towards you.
It's okay I didn't send any nudes tonight so we are safe *inserts photo of a baseball umpire doing the safe signal*
Emojis can't explain what he felt when that ass dropped
At some point you said you just wanted to get laid, so we had a moment of silence for your dead sex life...
I often wonder if we’re introverted extroverts, but I don’t think so. I think we’re just easily tired scumbags
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