I know, chefkathleen, ja, ja! And also I already got vaccinated. Children and the elderly! Influenza, for Spanish.
At the memorial service
The old man has just died and the priest is complimenting the deceased this way, with too many admiring comments:
"This deceased was an excellent Christian husband, a model of a family father!!" he pronounced.
The widow turns to see one of her sons and whisper him in the ear: "You just get down to the casket and make sure it's your dad who is inside it."
Ok, Nicola, got that. Thank you for the advice.
Tits, tits, lovely tits
Bouncing for my pleasure.
Up and down, to and fro,
What a splendid treasure.
Gazing from my window
I watch the tits at play
Bobbing, swinging, dancing,
I could keep it up all day.
Tits of striking colours,
Tits of black and white
But the tits I like the best are those
That pop out in the night
On a chilly winter's morning
I do admire so
The firm stance of the noble tits
As they stand out in the snow.
Today perhaps I'll catch some
And hold them in my mits
And gently stroke and fondle them
Oh, how I do love tits.
A little bit to the left, Rocco. Don't miss that shot.
Penis breath, a lover's dread
Is what you get when you give head
Unpleasant as it tends to be
Be grateful that he doesn't pee
It's times like this, you wonder why
you bothered reaching for his fly
But it's too late, can't be a tease
Accept the facts, get on your knees
You know you've got a job to do
So open wide and shove it through
Lick the tip then take it all
Don't drag your teeth or he might bawl
Slide up and down, use your tongue
And feel the precum start to run
So when the fuck's he gonna cum
Just, when you can't take anymore
You hear your lover's mighty roar
And when he hits that real high note
You feel it oozing down your throat
Salty, fishy, sticky, yuck!y stuff
Okay, already that's enough
Let's switch you say, before you gag
And what's your revenge, your on the rag.
Well, he's having a hard on. Good sausage this priest have
Check her gorgeous tits... or the items?