Wait, why’d you say that bunch of nymphos thing? Which one of them hit on you?”
“Both of them
. “Sorry DAD, he started it,” Rita replied, the dog barking back to defend himself.
Teenager Clitoris. Two married buddies are out drinking one night when one turns to the other and says, "You know, I don't know what else to do. I screech into the driveway, slam the door, storm up the steps, throw my shoes into the closet, jump into bed, rub my hands on my wife's ass and say, 'How about a little sex?'
Wait, why’d you say that bunch of nymphos thing? Which one of them hit on you?”
“Both of them
. “Sorry DAD, he started it,” Rita replied, the dog barking back to defend himself.
Teenager Clitoris. Two married buddies are out drinking one night when one turns to the other and says, "You know, I don't know what else to do. I screech into the driveway, slam the door, storm up the steps, throw my shoes into the closet, jump into bed, rub my hands on my wife's ass and say, 'How about a little sex?'
Wait, why’d you say that bunch of nymphos thing? Which one of them hit on you?”
“Both of them
. “Sorry DAD, he started it,” Rita replied, the dog barking back to defend himself.
Teenager Clitoris. Two married buddies are out drinking one night when one turns to the other and says, "You know, I don't know what else to do. I screech into the driveway, slam the door, storm up the steps, throw my shoes into the closet, jump into bed, rub my hands on my wife's ass and say, 'How about a little sex?'
