tis the thrill of getting caught by the filth, while my erect penis is inside in a street who-kers throat. i just want to see if i can talk my way out of it.. deedin i do says i
I'm a well hung chap, hung like a bastard says i.
Back lads, again, nobody knows much about naughty nymphs negotiating innercity streets, back allies & car krusiers.