I heard that there's an SP or two in town who have no compunction towards going down to completion with or without a glove.
Every day, they drop to their knees and make deep throat seem like a tickling, for how much they make disappear. They work in tandem, making men shiver and beg for mercy. "Enough, I've had enough," guys scream, as the girls extract every last drop. And just when you think there's no way they can spend not another minute heading south, they plunge downward again.
Who needs to go to an MP, really, when the DOW and TSX can suck you dry.
Every day, they drop to their knees and make deep throat seem like a tickling, for how much they make disappear. They work in tandem, making men shiver and beg for mercy. "Enough, I've had enough," guys scream, as the girls extract every last drop. And just when you think there's no way they can spend not another minute heading south, they plunge downward again.
Who needs to go to an MP, really, when the DOW and TSX can suck you dry.
