eating pussy

[jay961]

Due to my lack of insght I must apologize too all for my mistake. My email is jerry961@hotmail.com.

I like too eat a juicy pussy so the juices flow down my chin. write me and i will tell you how well I can do it.

 

[April]

I'm glad you got your email sorted out. Now you should think about taking this over to the Literotica Personals. That's what that board is for.

 

[jay961]

Moved

Thanks for your help calender girl I moved over to the personals and left a message. Check it out and tell me whayt you think.

 

[Savage Kitten]

damn girl.... you smokinnnnnn

someone put out the hazard sign cause April is on a roll!!! wooooooohoooo

what would we do without our handy dandy calendar girl anyway?? huh? huh? I just wished someone could tell me!!! hehehe

{{{hugz}}}
luv ya girl.. i dunno what i would do w/o your help
(on the BIG as well as small things hehe)

SK~

 

[April]

Aw, come on! I'm not essential, and anybody here can tell you that. I just try to help out when I can.

 

[Gaucho]

Aw, come on! I'm not essential, and anybody here can tell you that. I just try to help out when I can.

Not true! A day without April is like a day in March, or November or one of those other shitty months. But April, now April is truly a month to remember.

Wait a minute. We were talking about days, weren't we?

I'm so confused. But don't go anywhere, kiddo. We love ya.

 

[kathy stl]

useless input

"april is the cruelest month" The Wasteland, T.S. Elliott (a fellow St. Louisian)

 

[April]

LMAO
I like that one! Just ask hubby! LOL

 

[Gaucho]

Oh, yeah?

April this year, not otherwise
Than April of a year ago,
Is full of whispers, full of sighs,
Dazzling mud and dingy snow;
Hepaticas that pleased you so
Are here again, and butterflies.

There rings a hammering all day,
And shingles lie about the doors;
From orchards near and far away
The gray wood-pecker taps and bores,
And men are merry at their chores,
And children earnest at their play.

The larger streams run still and deep;
Noisy and swift the small brooks run.
Among the mullein stalks the sheep
Go up the hillside in the sun
Pensively; only you are gone,
You that alone I cared to keep.

--Edna St. Vincent Millay

 

[April]

Thank you, Gaucho.
You're so sweet, you make my teeth hurt. LOL
I better leave before I get a swelled head.

 

[Gaucho]

Thank you, Gaucho.
You're so sweet, you make my teeth hurt. LOL
I better leave before I get a swelled head.

Your teeth? Well, it wasn't exactly your teeth that I was aiming for, but...oh well, I guess I'll just leave that to Expertise.

 

[Oliver Clozoff]

"april is the cruelest month" The Wasteland, T.S. Elliott (a fellow St. Louisian)

Wow. A str... errrr... dancer who can quote Eliot. I'm mightily impressed. You did get a small deduction for spelling his name wrong, but nevertheless, you've still earned quite a high "Clozoff Quotient" (a scientific measurement of babeliciousness).

See ya around.