....ANDDD I just became confused during sexting and sent my mother a text describing a "porno-worthy cum shot."
and unfortunately for you, hallmark doesnt make a "sorry i was getting a blowie in the backseat of your car while you were driving, projectiled my jizz onto your hand, and caused you to crash" card
it makes more sense than having a misplaced asshole
im not talking about this
We found your brother, passed out, floating in our pool, with a bottle, on a blow up mattress. How did he mange to walk 2 blocks and get into our backyard?
I need to talk about my life with someone. Preferably with someone who hasn't tried to jizz on me
All I've consumed over the last couple days is Vanilla Coke, semen, and Coors. I don't think today will be any different.
The last thing I remember before blacking out was telling Jamie that she was too fat even for my standards. The first thing I remember after blacking out was waking up next to her.
He slow fucked me. Doggy style. On a porch. You never slow fuck doggy style. Its a law. A LAW.
That makes the second boyfriend of hers that I've fucked. I'm gonna start keeping an eye on every guy she even speaks to. Girl is my sexual rabbit's foot.
I think that's mostly how we became friends.
Well that, and your desire to put your penis in me.
There was booze on his face and I wanted it. I'm not sorry.
I draw, I play three woodwind instruments, I press buttons for eight hours at work and Im studying to be a gynecologist... I guarantee I can make you squirt, babe.
Yeah I passed out. The last thing I remember is the lady telling me I couldn't play the clarinet with my nose.
Thanks for not letting me get involved with a serial killer. That's true friendship
Blacking out in the security line at the airport is not nearly as fun as blacking out in the lunch line at the dining hall.
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