“What’s your name?” I asked the bartender. “Mmmm
. . He placed his face into the palms of his hands and despaired
. “W-what do you do for a living?. I'm not telling
Bridgette B A river of cum gushed from her as he disconnected and she slumped back into a pool of her own sweat.
One day, she happened to notice that her daddy stared at her, too. ”
She protested, “But Daddy…
. *
Down with war, stroke some more
*
War is cruel - flog your mule
*
Get peace fever, rub your beaver!
*
War is heinous, thumb your anus
*
You Can't Beat Off with Nuclear Arms
*
War is Mean, Flick Your Bean
*
War is wrong, whack your schlong
“What’s your name?” I asked the bartender. “Mmmm
. . He placed his face into the palms of his hands and despaired
. “W-what do you do for a living?. I'm not telling
Bridgette B A river of cum gushed from her as he disconnected and she slumped back into a pool of her own sweat.
One day, she happened to notice that her daddy stared at her, too. ”
She protested, “But Daddy…
. *
Down with war, stroke some more
*
War is cruel - flog your mule
*
Get peace fever, rub your beaver!
*
War is heinous, thumb your anus
*
You Can't Beat Off with Nuclear Arms
*
War is Mean, Flick Your Bean
*
War is wrong, whack your schlong
“What’s your name?” I asked the bartender. “Mmmm
. . He placed his face into the palms of his hands and despaired
. “W-what do you do for a living?. I'm not telling
Bridgette B A river of cum gushed from her as he disconnected and she slumped back into a pool of her own sweat.
One day, she happened to notice that her daddy stared at her, too. ”
She protested, “But Daddy…
. *
Down with war, stroke some more
*
War is cruel - flog your mule
*
Get peace fever, rub your beaver!
*
War is heinous, thumb your anus
*
You Can't Beat Off with Nuclear Arms
*
War is Mean, Flick Your Bean
*
War is wrong, whack your schlong
