Pity we can’t hang out, eh, Pjamaboy? I’m in dire need of a hug and a chat. We could drink coffee in our robes, and I could breathe my morning breath upon you as you wince at me…
Doesn’t that sound amazing?
At least I wake up smelling like heaven everywhere else. The whiskey just ruins my breath.
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Did anyone else catch that dollop of cream in the hole in the handle? You put that shit in a bottle, and you could make BILLIONS.
Billions, huh? I really doubt people would actually be willing to pay money for my cum!
If she isnt screaming like this you’re not doing it right.