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Bacon, Idolatry and other such Sacrilege.

Sometimes my mind forgets that it’s encased inside my skull.

Ramblings, stories and random absurdity brought to you from the writer of “1001 Uses for Hoarded Toilet Paper” and “I’m Willing to Bet $10 Jesus Christ was from Outer Space” and many other books, papers, and requisition forms you’ve never heard of. Read at your own personal peril, laugh a bit, cringe a lot and visit often!
4 years ago. April 25, 2020 at 3:08 AM

I feel like devouring that sweet pussy meat…taking my time…spreading your legs nice and wide…wrapping my arms around your thick chocolate thighs…teasing you by licking all around your phat, puffy lips...dipping my tongue in your sweet little honey pot every now and then…and finally wrapping my lips around your swollen, throbbing clit and giving you a thorough work over with my mouth and tongue…giving you those long, deep, sloppy kisses all over your soaking little cunt. I'm going to make you moan “daddy” over and over again as you writhe around desperately in my grasp.

 


I am going to make you cum princess.

 


Not just a little...No...I’m going to make you cum so much you will forget your own fucking name. You won’t remember anything but my mouth on your cunt…just a dumb, brainless, little fuck doll...high and drooling from an overdose of pure ecstasy.

 


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