I peered through the prickling leaves at the campfire, the three men still laughing, passing a wineskin among them
. The one you bent over the table and buggered while drunk. “Think you can stick me like a pig, boy?” he growled
. . The images
of the monkeys and my wet dream were going thru my head when I suddenly felt Mutt drive
his cock up my ass
I peered through the prickling leaves at the campfire, the three men still laughing, passing a wineskin among them
. The one you bent over the table and buggered while drunk. “Think you can stick me like a pig, boy?” he growled
. . The images
of the monkeys and my wet dream were going thru my head when I suddenly felt Mutt drive
his cock up my ass
I peered through the prickling leaves at the campfire, the three men still laughing, passing a wineskin among them
. The one you bent over the table and buggered while drunk. “Think you can stick me like a pig, boy?” he growled
. . The images
of the monkeys and my wet dream were going thru my head when I suddenly felt Mutt drive
his cock up my ass
Me being boring and randy