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That's what I call taking on for the team.l Hope you didn't get too many splinters.
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All my posts are not indicative of what I like, but rather a smattering of what I find. Society dictates what they feel is acceptable, not me.
Little Susie was walking up the stairs in church one day. As the priest
was walking by, he looked up and noticed that Little Susie was not
wearing any panties. He called her over and gave her $20 and said,
"Little Susie, take this money and buy yourself some panties. It's not
good to walk around without any panties on."
Little Susie then went home and gave the money to her mother and asked
her mother to buy panties for her.
When her mother asked where Little Susie got the money from, Little
Susie explained what happened.
Upon hearing how Little Susie got the money, her mother rushed to her
room, whipped off her panties, and put on one of her shortest dresses.
Then she ran out to the church. As soon as she saw the priest coming,
she began to walk up the stairs.
The priest noticed her and called her down.
Little Susie's mother did not want to show that she was expecting
anything, so she walked back to the priest very calmly.
The priest then gave her $1 and said, "Take this money and for God's
Sakes, buy yourself a razor!"
There once was a girl named Jill
Who used dynamite for a thrill
They found her vagina
In South Carolina
And bits of her tits in Brazil
There once was a lady named Dot
Who lived off of pig shit and snot
When she ran out of these
She ate the green cheese
That she grew on the sides of her twat
A rather attractive woman goes up to the bar in a quiet rural pub.
She gestures alluringly to the barman who comes over immediately.
When he arrives, she seductively signals that he should bring his face
close to hers.
When he does so, she begins to gently caress his beard which is full
and bushy.
"Are you the manager?" she asks, softly stroking his face with
both hands.
"Actually, no" he replies.
"Can you get him for me - I need to speak to him?" she asks, running
her hands up beyond his beard and into his hair.
"I'm afraid I can't" breathes the barman - clearly aroused. "Is
there anything I can do?"
"Well, as a matter of fact there s. I need you to give him a message"
she continues huskily, popping a couple of fingers into his mouth and
allowing him to suck them gently. "Tell him that there is no toilet paper
in the ladies room."