How else can a guy stay healthy without his Juice?AND, I have to stay healthy so I can get super big and swollen for your coochie. I have to be health...y so my balls can fill up really large with your thick semen.You like it that way.I like it that way too.My shots are soo much longer when I had your juice for breakfast.You need my wide, pulsating cock inside you.And that’s what I'm about to give you after I make you cum a dozen times.My thick purple cock.Rigid with lots of veins, turned on and. She indeed asked me to show my cock i just unzipped my pant to my surprise my dick was erected she saw it and smiled. when i asked to show her pussy she ran away. in the noon time i we were playing and i was interested to see her pussy i asked her. she was wearing blue dress i still remember she did not wear her panty she allowed me to see her pussy i touched it. and sucked it that day. she sucked my dick.but we don't know what to do next. as the times passed by we grew. then one day we were. You have two each home and away," Coach Durant.I opened up the boxes and found my helmet. I said nothing to Jason as I reverently pulled the helmet from its box and examined it. Several pads tumbled to the ground."What's that?' Jason asked.I looked down at the pads. "I think they are used to adjust the fit."I checked the boxes and found a road team's jersey to put on. Coach Grisham was shouting for everyone to assemble around him on one of the thirty yard lines. "And bring your playbook!" he. So – what now, Kemosabe? That’s merely a hypothetical question I’m asking myself and how can I accuse her with ‘cheating’ given my own constant lying to her? Yes – the term hypocrite certainly comes to mind. The chickens are coming home to roost and Karma IS a bitch. She has no clue who I really am, what assets I can control, or even how strong and trained I am. I’m in a part and have to play it – ‘run my string right out to the end’ in that classic ‘The Wild Bunch’ dialogue. I’m playing.