Oh, hi.I’m the guy who had your missus last night. You must be the faggot husband. She told me she h
Oh, hi.I’m the guy who had your missus last night. You must be the faggot husband. She told me she had a pathetic transvestite husband who dressed up in stockings and stilettos and women’s clothes and ridiculous maid’s uniforms all the time and couldn’t perform as a man anymore. I see what she meant. How about you get down on those sexy stockinged knees and wrap those faggy painted lips around this, while your missus is still asleep?I’ve never emptied my load into a sissy before. And when you’ve finished you can start preparing some breakfast fir us. -- source link