Funny how some women can be pro-choice AND pro-gun. They're into killing everyone, even babies, cuz the harlots can't keep their legs closed, yet need... a gun, so guys don't r@pe them. Wtf? Some of my exes said I should be a psychologist, some said I should be a lawyer, but I'm thinking about politics. Conservatives like what I say, and liberals kick me off social media anyway, why not? However, if I were president, the first liberal who calls me racist, the first ex that calls me a. He wanted me to do it. Obviously. So, obviously it was OK to do it. I thought this was an incredibly slutty thing to do and I hoped I was doing the right thing, I hoped this was what ken wanted me to do. What if I had misunderstood. No, Ken told him to give me something more interesting to lick. No, he said lick not suck. Suck, lick, you're such an idiot, Victoria. I looked up at Ken with a mouth full of cock. He was smiling happily. This was what he wanted me to do. He was very happy with me.. The back of his right forearm slid across his upper lip, and it came away, striped a brilliant red. Finally he said, "I don't know what you're talking about, Lincoln."I knew he was lying. I was positive. In two quick steps I was within range. My right foot slashed upwards and the heel of my shoe caught him on the point of the chin, flipping him backwards."Damnit!" he yelled. "What do you want from me?"Harmon was having problems pushing his shoulders off the rug. I stood nearby and watched him. Her loose hairs were covering her back. I hold her from her shoulder and removed her pall. “What a beauty” I screamed. She started laughing. Her 38 size big boobs were just coming out of that blouse. I was looking at her sexy lips and heavy boobs as they were only meant to be licked and squeezed all the time. I got aroused started holding her tightly and feeling her back and buttocks. I then held her face in my hands and looked into her eyes. Her eyes said everything. Without thinking anything.