For love, for lust, but most certainly for love (blog entry) Cross winds of love and lust ravaging through the fall air. A chill set over the grass while you lay wrapped in the arms of the one you love. The urge of lust slowly grows with in, and yet you find it subsided as she hold you tightly, and barriers... read more
July 28, 2004I pop your testimonial cherry, and it feels good. :p
And the magic words for the day are: Patchwork coat.
Your pimp cane gives you the edge that only one as keen as yourself could put well into use. Keep up the sly action.