Well if he doesn't bring me my parcel, he's going to be needing his running shoes....!
Two parcels, in fact...![]()
call the CIA, they'll call in a drone strike

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Well if he doesn't bring me my parcel, he's going to be needing his running shoes....!
Two parcels, in fact...![]()
call the CIA, they'll call in a drone strike![]()
call the CIA, they'll call in a drone strike![]()
Don't trust him, Numi.
He's looking at pictures of dirty women.
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Don't trust him, Numi.
He's looking at pictures of dirty women.
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Oh, he's seen my pictures already...
Or ... no, you couldn't possibly mean ... He's looking at ... coal miners?![]()
No, she's dirtier than that
http://www1.pictures.gi.zimbio.com/Alyssa+Braun+Annual+Mud+Day+Celebration+Lets+rOS7KBcnzkel.jpg
Can you imagine having sex with her like that?
I can![]()
How dirty-minded are we?
OK, me.![]()
Oh, I think it's perfectly clear it's not just you, Jett...!![]()
Talk about mud pie, that's a whole new picture![]()
So, thought I'd just Google 'mud pie'...
Some lovely pictures of chocolatey desserts. Yum.
And then an 'Urban dictionary' definition...![]()
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Uh, I never checked the urban dictionary. I was refering to the ones we made as kids. Now I have this image of some very disgusting things. Not me, definitely no, nada, never . . . .
I shall look forward to it...!![]()
Good morning to you both. And long deep kisses to you. I have not told you how delicious your new pictures are. The thought of my hand slowly moving up those beautiful legs until I am lightly tracing my fingers against your opened and exposed inner thighs and slowly moving upward fills my mind. It's a path my mouth would love to follow. That and a shared message of intent.
Hope you both are enjoying your day. xxM
Morning yourselfIsn't it strange that there's such a big time difference over that garden wall! Must be some kind of time warp...
And what a delicious path you describe taking. I'm certain you don't need a map, and I would be far too distracted to give any directions...![]()
That time warp keeps me on my toes guessing when it's day and night for you ...just a wall away and yet thoughts last throughout the time spans.
It would be your distraction...and your response to those...distractions that would allow me to map out my own way with soft kisses as my breadcrumbs until I reach the scent of you...slowly licking the crease of your inner thigh and kissing you more intently there....whispering a good morning/afternoon/evening against your heat.![]()
Of course a man who can find his own way is a joy... And a sexy whisper is worth a thousand words...![]()
Without hesitation I move my hand to your thighs....opening your legs even wider....looking up into your eyes one last time before lowering my head and dragging my flattened tongue slowly up your sex...taking pleasure in tasting you.
Hiya Sweetie, just wanted to say hello![]()
Oh, only one last time? Let me see you.... While you taste me...
There would definitely be a look up to you the instant I run my tongue over the tip of your little bud and circle it lightly...my two middle fingers poised to enter and open you.