That's very descriptive...can you imagine the foul smell that wafts from her grilled clam quesadilla?
Raw sewage, garlic, shrimp heads and sour cream.
I'd say you masturbating looks like an ugly person having a seizure drowning in a pool of jello...You don't understand trust and intimacy. Every day my love and appreciation of him grows.
Fantasies were always disclosed to him. Plus whenever I masturbated alone. I share EVERYTHING with my man. He knows my every thought.