Thanks, Scootah. You're the like GI Joe Public Service Announcement on butt stuff. I guess my option would be "I don't know..." and where that proceeds into, I guess one would have to see.
I kinda feel like this, too. Butt stuff is an option, but the other options are already doing it for me, so I won't "Ignore the fruit and dive for the mud", to spark a saying.
I consider myself somewhat of an expert on eating ass, and yes, hit girls' buttholes do taste better.
So here's my question. If I'm going to eat Shimmered's ass, how should I store the leftovers? That's just too much booty for one meal.
Something you can use a straw for, because her earlier post indicated that she was not into it. I'm guessing a broken jaw might be in the offing. In other words, liquid form for the doggie bag for shimmered's ass. I just reread the previous sentence, and I don't think those words have ever existed in the same sentence anywhere, ever.
I haven't even had a chance to properly wake up and I read this. I'd say you're correct in that this whole series of words is indeed unique. Friends and I have discussed, however, using my assmeat as steak in event of cannibalism. I'm okay with it, long as I'm dead first.
See, I've had people try that and... I screech away screaming and kick off the bed. It's not meant for me.
And yet you'll let them stick their nose in there for an hour at a time while they munch box. I don't understand women.
Last week I had A sex with a girl that I haven't even had V sex with. Also, as always, enthusiasm wins the day.
How does this even happen? I have a good friend who had anal sex with a random at our buddy's wedding cause he didn't have a condom and so she was just like "its cool, just fuck me in the ass". So bizarre to me