sex drought – White Meat

Mental hygiene

Maybe everyone thinks it’s his costume for Purim, a Bacon painting of a Screaming Pope.

He’s too polite to say he thinks he’s more handsome than me, but he’s not too polite to think it.

She lies on a rug with Alberto, they are playful with each other, then nap, their bodies touching, like incestuous twins.

You are cute and cute and enjoy the beautiful hugs of life. And I actively love kissing hugs and blowjob pussy flowing.

It’s all quite plush, for a sex room, newly built and well maintained. It’s better finished, by far, than my flat, and spotlessly clean.

I reached the shop, down a short alley, and knocked on the door. I knocked again.