The nice ones I don?t remember squat...the dirty ones (85%) are the ones I can remember...EVERYTHING!
You feel a wave of pleasure ripple through your body as I thrust deep inside of you hitting the spot that has been neglected for so long.
The beautiful image that kept me going all of this time while I was away was a memory Russoan longer. The realization that you were mine again overtook me. I sat down on the bed beside you, leaned over and kissed your neck right below your ear. You make a soft whimper and readjust yourself...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑
100,000 Canadian illegals in the US (estimated)
Your side is a bunch of butt hurt losers. How's that?
So what is your answer to my question?
"Bless your heart......"