Lavy.

Bradzilla

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Sorry to inform you Lavy baby, but Clitfucker might be no more. You'll just have to get used to my old username Bradzilla.:(
 
Bradzilla said:
Long story short, I made a huge fucking mistake.:(
You mentioned that already. What was the huge fucking mistake? If we all know Bradzilla = Clitfucker, I'm having a hard time figuring out what prompted the change.
 
Mischka said:
You mentioned that already. What was the huge fucking mistake? If we all know Bradzilla = Clitfucker, I'm having a hard time figuring out what prompted the change.


I clicked on a link in my profile that I thought was going to give me more options to use on the forums. Instead, I accidentally restarted my Clitfucker account.


I have already e-mailed the Literotica support staff about my problem, and well, I hope that they can fix the problem.
 
Oh, for a minute there I thought the "huge fucking mistake" was something you said.
 
lavender said:


You didn't get the memo, obviously. He makes no mistake with his words. He's a smooth talker. Got into my panties awfully quickly. :p

Shya, like that's a difficult venture...
 
lavender said:


You didn't get the memo, obviously. He makes no mistake with his words. He's a smooth talker. Got into my panties awfully quickly. :p


Your pussy isn't a Motel 6, it's more like a Super 8, cuz it's Super Tight baby.:p :p :p
 
He's laughing with another girl
And playing with another heart.
Placing high stakes, making hearts ache.
He's loved in seven languages.
Diamond nights and ruby lights, high in the sky.
Heaven help him, when he falls.

Diamond life, lover boy.
We move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy.
City lights and business nights.
When you require streetcar desire for higher heights.

No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
When sentiment is left to chance.
No place to be ending but somewhere to start.

No need to ask.
He's a smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator.

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.

Face to face, each classic case.
We shadow box and double cross,
Yet need the chase.

A license to love, insurance to hold.
Melts all your memories and change into gold.
His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold.

No need to ask.
He's a smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator.

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.

Smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator,
smooth operator...
 
lavender said:


Yeah, the proverbial light "left on" at the end of the tunnel. Go towards the light, cum towards the light.

I'm fucking delirious.


can I spin you around and around and get you to drink Mezcal with me? we can be delirious together then...
 
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