I used to date/fuck this guy, he had like a 9.5inch cock on which he tattooed a bunch of flames. (He did the tat himself) . He was also a GREAT fuck. And everytime we would plow I would yell “fire in the hole!”
You’re doing a good job of pretending like it’s not OP but we know.
Or on a beach, I've never done it, took the advice of friends who said sand got EVERYWHERE
If you've got fire in your hole you might want to see a doctor. They have creams for everything these days.
The change from 10 in to 9.5 was a good try
Ditto babe
Learning from other’s errors is an incredibly underrated life skill.
It requires great care in movement, skillful acrobatics, and a ginormous towel or so I heard...
I haven't heard you say no
It was the biggest dick I ever had. Like it never fully could seat itself in my umm…. In me.
It's all coming back to me now
It's the gift of being the youngest kid, I got to watch everyone else mess up so I knew clearly what not to do. I took the skill into adulthood
Jacky boy, read the whole comment. WHOLE. Not hole. Other things were said before “fire” and “hole”
Oh I ended up really loving itI haven't heard you say no
Samesies!It's the gift of being the youngest kid, I got to watch everyone else mess up so I knew clearly what not to do. I took the skill into adulthood
Nope. Everything apart from those two words were just Charlie Brown's teacher talking.Jacky boy, read the whole comment. WHOLE. Not hole. Other things were said before “fire” and “hole”
Say again?
Samesies.It's the gift of being the youngest kid, I got to watch everyone else mess up so I knew clearly what not to do. I took the skill into adulthood
Love you Connie
Like a good girl.
