Re: Wife problems
Anus torn and bleeding, your face smeared with a mix of your own penile blood and Riley's 'special sauce', you crawl away moaning, pleading to anyone who'll listen.
A light! A light at the end of the tunnel!
It's Des Lynam! Thank the Lorwait a minute, he's whipping out his cock Tom. He's whipping it... out and... yes... he's... cracking one out now Tom, he's cracking one out... Jesus, Tom, GET AWAY!
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