buy my fucking book and find fucking out mate :mad::mad::mad::mad:
Type: Posts; User: Gordon F**king Ramsey
buy my fucking book and find fucking out mate :mad::mad::mad::mad:
My dear sweet scented rose of English summer. I am crest fallen to hear sad tidings have washed upon you’re shore by the eternal tides of time. I admonish myself for my selfishness in wanting……no...
I cannot read you’re lips as I am blinded by your beauty but as you know my fingers are both supple and inquisitive and learn the contours of a woman with ease so I will feel you’re lips on my next...
You are no bit on the side my love of my loins you are the main course at a banquet fit for the kings of the desert sands.
Come aide me to pitch my bellowing tent in these Bedouin tribal lands....
A tortured soul who knows no love
Must find release by wearing glove :eek:
I write what my heart begs my fingers to give expression too, what feeble extremities we are cursed by nature to take on such a task as to emote what our souls nourish and our desires consume.
I...
We are now cruelly separated by the requirements of divergent career’s but we for a brief instant of ecstasy were as one and the same body and mind entwined in mutual dependency and need to sate...
But that I meet with approval to the eye of everlasting loveliness pierces my heart with welcome joy at the momentary pain replaced by an eternity in your kind favor and good grace.
I will neither...
We meet in my dreams in every sleeping moment and daydream memory. You are a wisp in the wind of my life that blew a gale through my dust laden soul bereft so long of the breathe of you’re whispered...
Put you’re soft ear up to the monitor Liz……………no my sweet closer then that I want to whisper something so no one else can hear. That’s better now close your eyes and listen carefully…
[Pssst….I...
I have had Paris every way from spit roasted to flambéed babes but she is a pauper’s pussy compared to you’re tight taught twat and you know I am the only man that can get you’re juices flowing all...
NICK LIGHTFINGERS FUCKING COTTON!!! :mad: WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY KITCHEN AFTER THE STUNT YOU PULLED WHEN YOU WERE ON YOUR UPPERS AND I GAVE YOU A JOB AS A KITCHEN PORTER WHEN LIZ ASKED ME...
LIZ, WHAT DID I JUST SAY? :mad:
WELL? WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY? :mad::mad:
YOU
NEVER
EVER
I’M RIGHT FUCKING HERE LIZ GIVE ME A BREAK FOR FUCK SAKE. I’M COOKING AS FAST AS I FUCKING CAN AND IF YOU COME AT ME WITH A MEAT CLEVER ONE MORE TIME I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD I’LL HAVE YOU.
LIKE I...