When I get asked where I see myself in 10 years...
I like to call it backyard bougie.
And I'll still be holding a cock I'm sure. I HATE to let go of things.
LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
Let us hope so! 🙂 I hope the desire and need for intimacy and eros never ends.
ReplyDeleteHahahahaha!
ReplyDeleteI second Debra's Hahahahaha!
ReplyDeleteLove,
Janie
Lmaoooo
ReplyDeleteI feel you, babes. I feel you.
XOXO
And it's on a leash!
ReplyDeleteIs there any other way? South American cock is like gold around these here parts.
DeleteI imagine you looking more like Lisa Douglas. Nice cock.
ReplyDeleteIf I had a dollar for every time I heard that.
DeleteAt least it's a cock and and not a banty rooster!
ReplyDeleteI can contest you have a very strong grip......
ReplyDeleteIt was a lot to grip dear.
DeleteIt is good to have a plan for the future.
ReplyDeleteRearing cocks may not be as easy as you think in a war ravaged world.
ReplyDeleteI hear that rearing cocks is easier if one uses a good lube. I wouldn't know for sure though.
DeleteNot to worry, the mistress has all kinds of tips and tricks on how to handle cock in any environment or situation.
DeleteStill a grasp on a cock? Well, goodness, we all hope for that!
ReplyDeleteIf someone asked me that question, I might show them the family headstone at the cemetery.
ReplyDeleteOh, I'm positive there will always be cock!
ReplyDeleteYou know the best laid plans go awry, Maddie. Why tempt the Walleye Gods?
ReplyDeleteI bet that bird is petrified.
ReplyDelete10 years? Hell that's you now.
ReplyDeleteBitch.
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