Let's be real here. I'm not new or nervous. I'm not going to beg for your love and upvotes, and I don't use smiley faces. But, I've got some pretty nice tits. Enjoy them.
My sealed, limited edition retrospective Life Magazine of Gene Wilder just arrived and I'm seriously not even wanting to open it because all the emotions will start again. But I want to read it all.
I don't know how mom managed to scrunch into the side of the backseat just where dad couldn't quite see her. But she did, and it made the trip much more exciting.
Going to dinner with family, but I'm still horny. I guess this little guy will have to fill me up until I can get back to playing. On my plus side, it matches my dress.
You text her friends, but they're all covering for her. Their stories don't seem to match. You don't know where she is, or where she's staying tonight. All you know is that her new coworker was with them, and now they're both gone. Is she okay?