Perhaps, though last night I dreamed that a demon posessed playground swing would bury its victims beneath it, under the direction of some thickly sliced salami, upon which the salami would build a wicker woman to honour Gaia. When a giant discovered their plan, they tried to escape into the city in a kayak, but the giant smushed them. It was there that I discovered my friends had been taken by the Yakuza, not the salami, so I posed as a Nigerian prince to get them back. Someone nearly blew my cover by pointing out the computer keyboard I carried with me (just a keyboard not a laptop) was American layout.Dreams are usually a reflection of what goes thru our head. They say the unprocessed thoughts in our subconscious minds that our brain tries to file away at night. So in other words, you have dreamed about it.
Would be a great selfie pic to share with us hehehehehebest I can do is play with myself on my head... I have pics![]()
neither the dragon, nor the giant ate the salami???? Something is wrong here...Perhaps, though last night I dreamed that a demon posessed playground swing would bury its victims beneath it, under the direction of some thickly sliced salami, upon which the salami would build a wicker woman to honour Gaia. When a giant discovered their plan, they tried to escape into the city in a kayak, but the giant smushed them. It was there that I discovered my friends had been taken by the Yakuza, not the salami, so I posed as a Nigerian prince to get them back. Someone nearly blew my cover by pointing out the computer keyboard I carried with me (just a keyboard not a laptop) was American layout.
Probably not a subliminal wish, that one.
p.s. no, I don't do drugs. Why do you ask?![]()
this is as close as I can getWould be a great selfie pic to share with us hehehehehe
Yea I guess after a while one's mouth would start feeling like just like one's hand. Only difference is that while using our hands we don't have to be contort our bodies like paper clips.We all applauded him, but he also admitted it's no big deal, sucking himself off was like tickling your own feet. It just doesn't work the same way as someone else doing it for you.
BRAVO.....:clap2::bounce::clap2:this is as close as I can get
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Well playedWhen I was in my early teens, I spent a couple of weeks at a summer camp. A guy who was a couple of years older entertained us by sucking his own cock. It wasn't exceptionally long; he was just very flexible.
Years later, I heard that he had been elected to public office in another province. It just goes to show that, once a self serving cocksucker, always a self serving cocksucker.





