intimate & interactive
He entered me once, twice, thrice, then four times. It was love at first prick, I tell ya. He must have been love struck to have such stamina and enthusiastic determination to drill me again and again and again!
Or maybe it wasn't love afterall. Perhaps he was merely fighting for his freedom.
I had been standing in line at the convenience store when he stabbed me with his ass dagger. I bolted to the ladies restroom, bathroom, washroom room with toilets and sinks, tore off my shirt -untroubled by the *gathering of females- and let that fucker fly free.
Fortunately for me there had been an Officer of the Law also waiting in line. He may have stung me four times, but that wasp will writhe!
*Females are unable to pee alone.
Or maybe it wasn't love afterall. Perhaps he was merely fighting for his freedom.
I had been standing in line at the convenience store when he stabbed me with his ass dagger. I bolted to the ladies restroom, bathroom, washroom room with toilets and sinks, tore off my shirt -untroubled by the *gathering of females- and let that fucker fly free.
Fortunately for me there had been an Officer of the Law also waiting in line. He may have stung me four times, but that wasp will writhe!
*Females are unable to pee alone.