Just give Pixie one of my badgers, please. I hate to see a deserving young lady go without.
I dream about meeting and marrying an older, sophisticated, sultry, sexy, successful, nymphomania afflicted (female) business owner/professional, who can support me in the lifestyle to which I have become accustomed.
Beer & bologna sandwiches / frozen microwave dinner fare will work just fine (fyi).
If my dick was any bigger I would require expensive custom made slacks. I'll pass.
Chances are high that I'm not paying much attention to her jewelry. Unless it's gaudy. And if it's a first date, I doubt there'll be a second one, unless she also gives excellent head.
I can overlook jewelry faux pas, if she's great in the sack.
What happens to all the christian's carotid arteries when they discover there is no god at the end of times
penetration