If you're going to wear that top you should spend some of the time you spent bedazzling your jeans on bedazzling your bra.
That dude totally got lucky that night.
malcolm and stardust. woe is me. he took her there, under guise of modern-white-middle-class-middle-ager dinner party. yea, he got her spun with a roofie in that second mimosa. and she's ready to take flight? i wish it were as innocent as it looks. he's happy; she's happy. but she's about to get reamed And creamed by his colleagues for the sake of his reputation at the firm. (he's an accountant by trade!)
As Borat would say, "Is nice."
Man, I wish I were blessed with boobs I didn't have to pay for. Lucky bitch.
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