It's like this. Andy smiles and slides down his tight black trousers, exposing a donkey and one-eighth of a black veil testes. I broke my ass cheek and pressed my nose against her anus. >Sniff And now food starts. His anus immediately opens into a 5-inch agape and begins a mud rocket. This explodes quickly and cleans my throat. When the lump explodes and the smoke completely closes my eyes, my ass are filled with his cream. Andy was depleted as a ghost in a thick, moist cloud of rectal breathing. It's like a dream. When the throat and abdomen are filled with the creamiest shit to date, the neck swells and flows. The word "best" comes to mind. In most cases, a corn-studded monolithic dung skid points to the entrance. Thousands of wild lumps are like playing a big car in my hole. Just as I was excited and scared to see my throat literally torn, a big, long flatulence blew my hair back. This indicates that food is depleted. Andy is digging into the fifth Chipotle bowl today, so he can't squeeze the last ass. Wipe the dirt off your eyes before fainting and praying from the closet of wet mud. Our shitter, whose rash is dedicated to your lips, consecrate your colon. Your dung comes down from your throat, you look like dung and wizards like bitter diarrhea: give us our daily dumps today. And just as we forgive those who choke your feces, forgive our imperfect sphincter and don't put us in the hands of dirty Dan. Logman. Donkey asshole.
Apology my engrish isa no good. Is correct spelling "throte"? Will change problem
Dylan Long
Anys
Eli Ward
Logs? Logs of shit? In my throte? Logs of shit in my throte? Slidding? Slidding into my stomach? Logs of fucking shit slidding through my throte into my stomach? Would you?
