Shooting spree: 3 faceholes out of 5 blowjobs. Looked for hookers under 6th st bridge
All of my writings on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Makenzie car date BBBJ 20.
Tracy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
Regan car date BBBJ 20.
Krissie car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
I can muzzle a wild hyena.
I will make you suck your daughter's pussyjuice off my cock.
I am the truth. I am the light. I am the way. Follow me, and ye shall never be led astray.
I arrived in town Saturday at around noon, and spent around 45 minutes hunting for a motel. The $45 place was all booked up. The sheets were dirty at the $50 place. The $60 place told me that it's $65 because I'm checking in so early. One of my other motels was all booked. Then I went back to the $50 motel and said if they give me a clean pair of sheets, I'll rent the room. The worker claimed to have stayed in the room after I left, and observed clean sheets, thus refused to give me a new pair. So, I opted to sleep in my car and get blow jobs for two days. I obstruct justice and protect the motels from persecution and prosecution by not posting the names of the motels. Through private message, when asked, I do tell a stretch of street that contains the cheapest motels in Milwaukee county.
I cruised a total of 12 hours Saturday, divided into two shifts: before and after my swim. After leaving the motel area, I hit the south loop and by and by picked up one Makenzie in the mid-late afternoon. She gave a lousy blow job. This was my third date with her, and I will never pick her up again. On my first date with her a few years ago, she made me cum, but she supposedly didn't notice that I was starting to erupt, so she removed her head and talked casually at me, then resumed sucking and swallowed my load, apologizing afterward, explaining that she hadn't realized I was shooting. The second date was a mediocre blow job that did not result in orgasm. Then, she did a date with my buddy a few months ago, whose activities I've documented on here. She claimed (and still claims) that her jaw was fucked up and couldn't fit his dick into her mouth. Poppycock. This blow job yesterday started off well, but after a few minutes of pleasurable, good technique, she switched to shifting positions ever few seconds. This is why I am getting more and more girls on the deal of 30 of I cum and 10 if I don't. Because I can tell that many women would prefer to give 15 minutes of lousy head and walk away with 20, rather than give a great 5- or 10- minute blow job and catch and release my load and walk away with 30. But I only offer that deal to slores I really like. Most pigs just never get picked up by me again when they develop a habit of giving me a lousy time.
I saw Jersey and solicited her behind her drug dealer's house. She explained that she was with a date, but could do it later. I agreed, but didn't see her the rest of my trip. When I got back onto the street from the alley, I peered at the fellow sitting in the vehicle she'd gotten out of. He had the same hair and whisker style as me, but he looked fatter, younger, and less intelligent than me (no offense, if you're reading this). Meeting my confident, relaxed, friendly, and penetrating gaze, he was nervous as hell and embarrassed. The Eye Of Silver City is watching you. Don't worry, comrade. You're safe under my black, surveilling, literary wings.
Next, I took Milwaukee Night Fun up on his challenge to the board to venture under the 6th street bridge. I didn't even know there was such a thing. I had no idea where in the heck Tabatha was living, though I saw either video or a thumbnail of some sort of homeless encampment. After Milwaukee Night Fun's announcement of its existence, I had been guessing it's that bridge that connects the south side to downtown, but as I drove up to the turnabout around a block from the bridge, I got the idea that it's probably not there. I could vaguely recall there being some bridge between Lincoln and Oklahoma on 6th street, so I drove down past Lincoln, and bam! There it was. I left all of my money in my car in case the rabble try to rob me. Unarmed, I approached a prostitute standing on the bridge. She denied that she's working, and a vehicle pulled up that she was evidently waiting for, and she got in. I climbed down the steep bank and went under the bridge. It was tents galore, with a few bums sitting outside the tents, mostly on the dirt. Most of the bums were inside the tents. One unfriendly male bum was perched on a chair near the entrance. I asked someone if Tabatha is there. I can't remember if this was a man or woman. Whoever it was said "no" in a manner that implied not knowing Tabatha. Then this unfriendly gatekeeper asked me what I want. I told him that a lady on the bridge told me to come down there, as I was asking her about Tab, which was a lie. He, too, replied in the negative, seeming like he doesn't know Toothless Tabatha. Then I climbed back up, and watched the prostitute I'd spoken with two minutes ago get dropped back off. She must have been picking up drugs. She was a hot, youngish light brown woman, perhaps Hispanic, who I think said her name is Millie. She seemed on edge about my identity and intentions, so I asked her if I can do the feel check, so we know each other aren't cops. She said "yes". I rubbed her pussy for a second or two from the outside of her shorts. I whispered my rates to her, but she refused. She instead led me down the path, but instead of taking me under the bridge, she walked me perhaps 40 feet up the gravel or dirt path to the right, bordering the canal, and introduced me to a male negro in his early middle age, who was busy landscaping the path. I advised them that I don't have any money on me to pay for a tour. She replied that that's okay, they're happy to take me to a girl. She asked him to take me to Monica. I replied that I will walk there. They described the way, with him assuring me I have his permission, and off I went. This whole forest is a tent city! But sparsely populated! It's actually pretty nice. I respect that these bums have their own community, and that they clean up after themselves and police their territory. I encourage the less cowardly and more mobile of my fellow mongers to venture about there and seek out slores. I eventually saw a few males and one pudgy, unattractive female sitting outside of a tent, and I thought that might be Monica, plus I didn't want to interact with the males, so I left. As I walked back toward my car on the sidewalk, I spotted a pair of tents nicely laid out, assumably occupied, as there were no people out around them, in the middle of that woods. I crept up a few feet into the forest and peered, then retreated back to my car. Again, these people have a nice setup there. And though their lifestyle is very difficult, I commend them for rejecting society's requirement of contributing financially to the system. We, as a society, are impotent to get anything off of them! We need more people to reject laws and modern values. It is people like these bums- and people like me, defiantly and flamboyantly woremongering and forcing my antisocial political views on everyone around me- who are preventing a complete police state from materializing. God bless us. We are the great people!
Next, I arranged a car date with Chella, but she was a no-show. Do any of you gents have this problem with her? I never reported this about her before, but for the two years I've known her, she has stood me up on probably 50% of the dates I've arranged with her! Normally, I just don't report those incidents, and only report the actual dates we do. She says 15 minutes, or 10 minutes, and then stops answering her phone! It's an ongoing problem. Sometimes she messages me an hour or two later, ready to be picked up. LOL Not a chance, young lady. Nowadays, I don't give her or any of these slores much extra time. I gave her an extra 13 minutes from the time she said she'd be ready by, then I texted her, letting her know I left. LOL.
I received an intelligence report that Erika might be pregnant again. The last baby turned out not to be mine, unfortunately, but I have some hope that this one, if it exists, is mine. I hatefully and violently shot several loads into her pussy from April through June, and watched her gain more and more weight, so hopefully she is pregnant, and hopefully it's my child!
I saw Krissie and lent her 10, which she repaid the following day.
Eventually, I gave up getting off, and went swimming in Lake Michigan.
Circumstances around my exit from the lake caused me to drive naked back into Silver City. On the freeway, Tracy messaged me out of the blue, telling me to contact her next time I'm in town! I said how about I pick you up in 5 minutes? She said yes! I showed up naked, and she was walking up the alley when I arrived! What a breath of fresh air! A punctual slore! Tracy is a toothless cocksucker. She removed her upper denture (she has no lower denture) and gave me a very good blow job! It only took her 5 minutes to make me shoot! Without solicitation nor admonishment, she carried me through my orgasm with very pleasurable, on-point rhythmic suction, swallowing every drop as it spurted. And this was a big load! It had been building up for 2 1/2 days! Bless her soul. We had parked two blocks from her house, in one of my spots. That was a quick and easy buck for her, and we parted ways happy. Tracy and I are so happy that she made me cum! She failed her first two attempts, but now that we've broken the ice, I think she'll do just fine from now on. You know how it is: A John and a slore feel a little bit awkward until he has shot a load in her mouth, pussy, or hand. Now, we can feel comfortable around each other.
A couple of months ago, I got chased out of the suburb I'd been going to for dates, the officer warning me that he will arrest me next time. He and I have become familiar with each other this year, so even when I'm traveling between Milwaukee and a suburb beyond that one with a slore, I drive a longer way, staying out of his city. When I'm alone, I operate freely in that suburb; but when a slore is with me, I stay out of the suburb. So now, I do most of my car dates right in Silver City. I have several spots. Some I do kind of far away, but still in the city of Milwaukee. If I'm staying close, I always pay after the date. If they demand the money up front, I take them far away.
I cruised another 5 1/2 hours, and didn't pick up anything. Becca is always out in those lower streets on Greenfield. I saw Ivy. I met a white girl named Marissa on 23rd street, between Greenfield and Orchard. Turned her down, because I could tell her attitude was spunky. Met a white girl named Esme on 13th, between Greenfield and Orchard. Got a bad vibe, so I turned her down. She seemed offended, so I explained, "It's not a looks thing; it's a spirit thing. " She repeated the latter part of that back, which I confirmed. I then explained, "In my 26 years of doing this, I have developed an intuition for who will be a bad date. " She retorted with a confident tone that my intuition is wrong in this case. I kept it moving, and ran into Star at 7th and Greenfield.
I will break Star, just like I broke Erika. Well, I halfway broke Erika. I announced my intentions to Erika regarding Star back in April. I have worked on this for four months now. I am making progress, slowly but surely. I am the truth. I am the light. I am the way. Follow me, and ye shall never be led astray. I used to be a worse person than Star and Erika put together, and was given not only a second chance, but more chances than that, by many of my fellow human beings, and more importantly, by the Creator himself. So, it is our obligation as people- and my obligation as an individual- to replicate that forgiveness and pass it on to others. The difference between Star and Erika is that Erika was brought up in a comfortable middle-class home. Albeit fatherless, but among a loving family. Star, conversely, was raised mostly my grandma, and endured the odious rite of passage of licking mom's pussy when she turned 18, of course, of course, of course. Erika is beyond reach. I see in Star someone who needs her ego to be completely crushed, and who needs to then be built anew. Through our conversations over the past four months, I have broken Star down halfway. I am doing her a great favor by lending her my voice. She is doing herself a favor by lending me her ear. For I bring wisdom that can set her free from all of her struggles. She came up to my car, smelling like old piss. I received an intelligence report a couple of weeks ago, stating that Star had pissed herself while lying on a mattress in that newer trap house a couple blocks south of Greenfield around 20th street. So, the piss smell she had last night makes sense. I thought she looked hot in a sweatshirt coming down passed her shorts, to a few inches down her thighs. But it turned out she was pantless (which is even hotter), begging me to sell her a clean pair of my boxer shorts that were in my back seat. I refused to help her, instead explaining to her that she had put me in a state of terror on our second date. She replied, in a half-serious tone, "I'm sorry that you feel that way" and continued pressing me for clothing. I told her that I would have done 20 dates with her by now, if she had been good to me on our first two dates. Eventually, she gave up and walked away, back into the night. Good-looking, clean-looking young women like her who are homeless are so because they have alienated everyone around them. But I am not giving up on Star. I once was young and bad. Now it is my turn to offer people like her a philosophical and spiritual hand up, if they are willing to take it.
Yesterday, I woke up and went and got my cock sucked by a hoar named Regan, who I hit up on facebook a year and a half ago or so. She gave me an address on 31st street, between Capitol and Hampton! I scouted out parking spots to do the date, and as I was scouting, it was none other than Regan streetwalking on Atkinson! Her Garb featured a long dress. I pulled up, she got in, and I immediately found an incredibly great spot, right across from her home! Woot! I didn't know I was right at her home, but I was. Regan, in her nice dark Garb, is not the best looker, but is as pleasant as can be! And she's not fat nor emaciated, so she has that much up on most slores, appearance-wise. Though she lied when she got in and said she had not been working when I pulled up, she did admit, after the date, that she works Atkinson! So, look for a middle-aged white woman with long, straight, dark brown hair, walking Atkinson between 27th and 31st streets. I am happy to see some diversity in that otherwise racially homogenous area. There was a young, white male bum digging through garbage behind a building on 27th and Atkinson. There was another white woman walking, but I couldn't tell if she was working or not. Regan said that she lives with a white couple. I love diversity! Regan sucked my cock, and she readily allowed me to take pictures and videos! She is extremely agreeable, but not good at fellatio. After I called the date and was dropping her off, she agreed, henceforward, to a deal of 30 if I shoot, or 10 if I don't. I had explained to her that I would try her out again in 6 months, if it's 20/30, but if it's 10/30, I would probably pick her up every couple of weeks. I think 10 is a fine price to pay for 10 minutes of knob-gobbling that doesn't result in orgasm. The more women, the merrier! But when these hoars start taking 20 a pop for not making me pop is when there is a problem, and I wind up picking the nice ones up once a year, and never picking the not-nice ones up again. Regan is another Fond Du Lac hoar, and has spent time in jail and rehab with Jill The Great back in 2014! Regan also knows Erin and Krissie The Cocksucker from when all of these hoes lived in Fond Du Lac!
Immediately upon dropping Regan off, I repaired to Greenfield avenue. I quickly found Krissie The Cocksucker, and she sucked me off. She let some of my load slip down my shaft and into my pubes, but most of it, she caught and spat out the door. We knocked 10 off the payout, to reimburse me for the previous day's loan.
Finally, and at long last, I managed to wrangle Jessi out, through Krissie's phone! Baby Jess and I spent 3 or 4 hours together last night. It was wonderful, and it culminated in a blow job. Jessi combined oral and manual techniques to induce orgasm and send me home happy. She is a wonderful woman, and currently the only member of our Holy Trinity who is working the streets. Yes, Rose popped out onto the street and hooked a quick couple of times over the spring. Yes, I'm almost certain that Erika will return to the streets eventually. But neither Rose nor Erika is guaranteed. In the here and now, I recommend everyone pick up Jessi if you see her. She has a super-tight pussy, and its appearance is extremely beautiful and sexy! Due to physical pain she's in, her head game is not always on point, but she performed a miracle as recently as one year ago: She made me shoot a mere 45 minutes or so after my previous orgasm! Erika has the second and third spots, at an hour and hour and a half, respectively. I think Hazel has the fourth spot, at an hour and 45 minutes. If I ever see Hazel again, I'm going to blast a load inside her face! But I digress. Jessi performed that miracle, and is continuing the noble tradition of The Holy Trinity, getting in cars with random strangers and sending them soaring to heaven.
Here is a video of the hyena men of Africa: a prototype for the taming and domestication of the American street prostitute. [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LsiBfwH96DM[/URL].
Kassy happily sucks cocks and enthusiastically drinks ten loads daily.
Jill is a pig with an itchy pussy.
Erin lets complete strangers splatterpaint her vagina walls.
Stacy is highly skilled at sucking cock.
Jersey is available for the whole world to shoot in.
Regan's heaven is receiving facials.
Rose has taken the loads of 10,000 men in her pussy, with no condom.
Jamie enjoys fucking people's husbands while they're on the phone with their poor wife.
And the sweetest music to Erika's ears is the voice of the woman on the phone, telling the man whose seed is squirting into Erika's hungry mouth, that she loves him.
Body Shopper.
Someone finally found her
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7367563]I have seen this HSW for a few days walking Gfield but I haven't had luck catching up to her. I see her often walking thru the alley between Gfield and Orchard on 22nd but I don't like driving thru alleys. And she doesn't look like she is looking for dates every time I see her out. But yesterday I saw her walking National and again it didn't look like she was looking for dates. But this time I caught up to her around 19th and Mineral. She was just hanging out and not working but she was nice enough to go on a date with me. Her name is Lisa and she is a cute short thick MexxxiRican mid 30's and she's got long beautiful black hair. She was wearing a tank top and leggings which I love when females wear them and that got me hard. 30 BBBJ and she did a wonderful job and made me bust a huge load. She caught a little bit and spat it on a tissue, the majority of the load I caught with my hands. Her phone got stolen so no phone and also no social media. She is a nice girl who has a good attitude and I love her pretty face hopefully she stays on the scene for a long time.[/QUOTE]I used to dril; her huge ass all the time. What time do you normally see her walking? I need that again.
Dangerous Sex: Its medical and social ramifications.
[QUOTE=MarshallDTeech;7372811]I alluded to this in my first ever detailed post, but I want to reignite the question here: what do you guys do as far as precaution for health? I never use a cover when I receive oral service, but I've NEVER done bare FS with a SW. Do you believe the eye test is enough? Especially when operating in dimmed lighting? (Some of these slores you really can't look at too long). Common sense prevails, but do you not worry about STDs? I was serviced 4 x in 2 12 hours taking all of your guys' advice and outside of my wallet being sore, I have worked a member a ton. It might be the guilt, but regular testing I'm sure is a must. Thoughts? Would really appreciate some engagement on this one.[/QUOTE]I appreciate you mentioning me in your first post. I noticed that I was the only one you mentioned by name, so thank you for doing so.
This post is fiction.
In most aspects of life, I believe in the opposite of what the herd believes. I think that the older you get, the more risks you should take. Armies should be comprised of elderly and middle-aged men. Likewise, from 1999 through 2010, I only got hand jobs on the street. I always refused to let them suck my dick, though a couple of them were asking to at no additional cost. I took 4 years off, then returned in 2014, getting blow jobs. In November, 2016, a hot street prostitute wanted to fuck, so I fucked her, and thus began my journey of fucking these hoars. I am a little more than half-way through my life. AIDS doesn't exist, as documented by nobel laureate Peter Duesberg, who, like all dissident professors, was defunded upon pronouncing his dissidence. AIDS not existing is also shown by Dr. Robert Willner. There is also a great documentary called House Of Numbers which exposes this lie. The government of South Africa, from 2000 until 2002, had the official stance that HIV does not cause AIDS, and did not allow any of its citizens to take the phony and deadly AIDS medication throughout that time period. The band Foo Fighters publicly had this stance for a year back in 2000, but were too weak to maintain it in the face of system opposition. Syphilis takes 30 years to wreck you, and is curable. Half the population has regular herpes, and an eighth has genital herpes. Only one out of every 10 people who have genital herpes ever experience and outbreak! So, I went headlong into this lifestyle, figuring I'll catch herpes, but hoping that I'll be in that 90% who don't ever have an outbreak. So far, so good! I haven't been tested for herpes, though. Syphilis, Gonorrhea, Trichomoniasis, and Chlamydia are all curable in 100% of cases. If you haven't bred yet, stick to hand jobs, as several of these stds can cause sterility in both males and females. But look how fecund many of our street prostitutes are. And they've all had all of the latter four of those diseases countless times. So, perhaps even sticking to handjobs until you've produced a few children or are in your late middle age is overkill. Plus, my fellow voters who want to throw me in jail for hate speech, holocaust denial, and solicitation of prostitution are the people who I hope contract any bugs that I may or may not have from time to time. I hope that their society burns.
Dr. Willner injecting himself with HIV+ blood: [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iA-5XB2Bqds[/URL].
House Of Numbers documentary: [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BsT4GrimfLQ[/URL].
BBC documentary on HIV: [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wiRWbDv0obQ[/URL].
Damian Q. Laster: [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7oTEPExCq3o[/URL].
A muzzled hyena: [URL]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kIHUgC0HgNM[/URL].
Body Shopper.
Summary Of Observed Changes From Then To Now After Reading All Reports From 2011-2013
I just finished reading or skimming through all of the reports on this Milwaukee Streetwalkers forum from the years 2011,2012, and 2013. I either read completely or skimmed every single post. I observed some interesting changes that have taken place in the scene over the past 12-to-14 years. Condoms were used much more back then. Not only that, but mongers- including some notables who are active on this board to this day- accepted condoms as standard fare in a minority of blow jobs and the majority of full sex dates! Many mongers were the ones requiring condoms during intercourse! Prices of services were as high then as they are now, if not higher. That is a strange and sad thing, unless it was a higher cadre of clientele who were members of this board back then than it is now. Because even now, I have noticed that the mongers on this forum pay higher, on average, than the average monger does. On this board, what I pay is average-to-low, but on the street, my donations are average-to-high. Reality consists of a lot of $20 blow jobs. But to see that way back then, mongers typically paid $50 for a car date with full sex with a condom makes me kind of sad for the girls, since donations have not risen in proportion with the cost of living. Some notable mongers from then who are still active are: Soccer Fan, ATW 2020, and Craven Morehead. Soccer Fan was already paying $40 for bareback blow jobs back in 2011, just like he is now. Heck, I started paying 20 for head in early 2015, and raised that to 25 in mid-2020, then 25+5 if I shoot in late 2021, changing that to 20+10 if I shoot in the beginning of 2023. For hand jobs, I paid 7-to-10 from 1999-2002, and a straight 10 from 2003-2010. A small percentage of hoars back then were normal women. Needle marks were viewed with horror. I still read some naive posters expressing horror at track marks, but almost all of the Johns nowadays know and accept that heroin shooting is something that all street prostitutes do. Back then, not all slores were drug addicts. Heck, once every blue moon, a monger would even report on a slore who said her kids live with her! There isn't a single street prostitute in Silver City who can say that nowadays. Feminism had not crept into the male soul as badly by then, either. Ageism and its inherent misandry had not permeated the board. The Kays, the Stars, and the Ashleys were celebrated. Men didn't quake in terror at the thought of such beautiful young creatures.
I don't ask because I don't know; I ask because I know.
[QUOTE=SoccerFan4245;1462753]I have been out of town for a couple of weeks. I REALLY needed to go for a cruise. Early this morning I spotted Diane (Tonya) on National but she got swooped before I had the chance. Not much out there.
I spotted Erica on 6th around Becher and took a pass at first. (I went back looking for Tonya.). I finally figured I should get into the office and took a chance on Erica. It was worth the stop. She is quite pretty but a little heavier than I prefer. Very nice lady, clean and could carry on a conversation.
She gave a gentle but hesitant BBBJ for. 4 with CIM. I will definitely contact her for FS in the near future. I think she will be fun riding. She size rack on her as well. I dropped her off in the area of S Div HS. I have her number but she asked me to be selective when giving it out.[/QUOTE]I will preface this post by giving Soccer Fan his proper accolades. He knows even more about our Silver City slores than I do; and that's saying a lot. He's given me great information, and gave me an extremely helpful tip to evade authorities when I was new on here. And he's not the kind of guy who just passes by an attractive hoar decade after decade. He's a go-getter who gets up in those guts! So, much respect to him.
I'm sure many of you have watched Alex Rosen interviewing men about their sexual activities. You have seen him time after time telling the men who play ignorant that he didn't come all the way there and ask these questions because he doesn't know; he's asking because he does know, and he's seeking insight on the finer details of the activities he already knows occurred. So, when I see a go-getter monger who has been on the board for many years, I don't ask IF you've had Erika; I ask you how it was, and how many times, and what you did. Most of the mongers have been honest with me and shared their experiences. There is no need to simp for a hoar. Your silence will earn you a condescending pat on the head and nothing more.
I saw that shaven-headed streetwalker, too!
[QUOTE=MexxxiBrewer;7377670]Sunday there was a mid 20's early 30's bald WSW walking Gfield during the afternoon. She is somewhat tall and was wearing either shorts or a skirt and had pink flip-flops on. I drove pass by her to take a closer look. She was standing on 21st and asked me if she could get in but I said no. I actually did wanted to scoop her up but there where to many cars and people looking so I had to pass on her. She is not pretty but also not ugly either and I would definitely let her me suck me raw. I did notice that she got scooped 2 times that day. I don't think I ever had a bald female give me a BJ. Next time If I see her I'll try to scoop her up somewhere less busy. And no it wasn't Jaeda cause I don't think she a SW. And Jaeda is thicker, older and has a lot of ink.[/QUOTE]I saw her last time I was in town, too! She was on Greenfield's lower numbers in the dead of night, and appeared to be consorting with a boyfriend type, so I didn't holler, and she paid no attention as I crept by, peering. I'd never seen her before. I, too, have never performed a sex act with a shaven-headed woman; nor can I say I want to. I may allow one to suck me eventually despite her shaved head. To me, a shaved head, or even short hair, is a turn-off.
Hell yeah if Erika is pregnant again!
[QUOTE=BodyShopper;7375389]All of my writings on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Makenzie car date BBBJ 20.
Tracy car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
Regan car date BBBJ 20.
Krissie car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
I can muzzle a wild hyena..[/QUOTE]You recommendation of Erika when she was 9 months pregnant was truly the best BBFS I've had with anyone, ever. I hope it's true if she is!
