Letskis Ha ha ha who takes the pics then cos camera is moving lol omg i was born yesterday 6 hours ago Badd_Penny I'm not sure who your martin is, but I can assure you I post my own pics and I don't have a husband x 12 hours ago Letskis Does your wife know you post pics of here on here martin ?? 6 months ago Letskis Wow 1 year ago Badd_Penny Gosh, I didnt realise I needed a husband to take photos... Ever heard of a mobile phone? I can take videos of myself whilst holding it, or whilst its sitting on a tripod, its almost like having my very own husband, except I can go where I wa Read more
You know who you are ;)
Thank you for the respect you've shown during the time we've known each other. Thank you especially for showing me just how much you care on Friday, and in the days since then. I'm grateful that my happiness does not depend on you because I'm still just as happy - if not more so - as I was on Thursday last week, and Thursday was a fabulous day! I'd tell you all about it face to face, but you now officially have three strikes so you're out, motherfucker. I'm put in mind of that scene in Pretty Woman when Julia swans by laden with beautiful things and says "Big mistake. Huge!" The Read more
Longing
I'll be thinking of you Thinking of me Wishing it was possible For us to be Together in the same room To touch and to see But until then My mind's eye And fingers will be.. ...enough Read more
N: Tranced at The Enchantress' Entrance
https://xhamster.com/photos/view/6450834-111974508.html#content They stood, entranced, at the entrance to the Temple of the Enchantresses A virtual army of pocket rockets, standing to attention with their sacks locked and loaded, weapons at the ready to do her bidding. A voice came from the skies above them, so high they couldn't see the mouth from whence they came. The soulja boys had grown from the seeds spat out by those less grateful than The Enchantress. The Enchantress wasted not, and wanted not even when she was wanton. She wore a cross upon her chest to commemorate the tho Read more
No Bull. The Mirror is Magic
Mirror mirror on the wall, Who's the fairest of them all? The answer comes from deep inside From the place where fears reside The place where all the tapes are kept Of every word o'er which SHe wept Each little Nick upon the skin, No harm alone but cutting in A tangled mass of combined woes All kept alive under the nose Of the frightened c***d locked up within SHe's adult body made of skin So off SHe went to find a way To tip the balance day by day A healing word for every scar A lubricant, the best by far. The s**ttered seed of men who just Could not contain the mount Read more