His mustache tickled, but otherwise it wasn’t much different than French kissing a woman
. Would you…could you…come sit in daddy’s lap? We can keep each other’s secrets.
. “What was that for, and what do you mean my parents are fucking your mum?”
“I told you it’s sorted, and they weren’t at any dinners, they were here fucking”.
His mustache tickled, but otherwise it wasn’t much different than French kissing a woman
. Would you…could you…come sit in daddy’s lap? We can keep each other’s secrets.
. “What was that for, and what do you mean my parents are fucking your mum?”
“I told you it’s sorted, and they weren’t at any dinners, they were here fucking”.
His mustache tickled, but otherwise it wasn’t much different than French kissing a woman
. Would you…could you…come sit in daddy’s lap? We can keep each other’s secrets.
. “What was that for, and what do you mean my parents are fucking your mum?”
“I told you it’s sorted, and they weren’t at any dinners, they were here fucking”.
