SinfulLittleOne
Literotica Guru
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I haven't had tomato soup in, literally, decades.
I'm making homemade chicken noodle soup, though.
hmmm....well you feed it to me?
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I haven't had tomato soup in, literally, decades.
I'm making homemade chicken noodle soup, though.
Uh.
You punched yourself in the nose?
Fucking twitches
hmmm....well you feed it to me?
Not on PURPOSE!
I was fighting with a stubborn container and got really mad and yanked and
POP
my fist met my face.
You know, dear Fauxy... I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to do that.
Like Firefox, sometimes I need a reset.
And also like Firefox, I enjoy using you both!
Um. I mean....
*shifty-eyed glance around*
I do not have a built in spell check.
*hangs head in shame*
Integrated grammar Nazi? Yes.
*realizes what was said*
Heywaaaaaait
There are many things I will feed you.
And sure, soup could be one of them.
I would like to hear more about this... perhaps soon, yes?
I want to fight with someone a shit ton stronger than I.
That actually sounds like loads of fun.
two rules...
No cloths.
No breaking bones/teeth.
What about permanent eye damage?
last thought
Okay...Maddie is done.
And it feels right.
Not very long...but her reaction fits. A turning away, a trying to not paint Angelica with the same brush as every other woman of the Caucasian persuasion she has ever met, thus far.
*sighs*
Now, time to move on to the next one.
If my head stops pounding.
I wish my boobs were bigger.