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With or without lube? ^Pegging^ Originally Posted by skbinks

Ouch! Both should be when unconscious....lmao

Sexsomnia

(unconscious pegging)

There's a Russian prescription for that

Ms. Renee, NYC



For the thread: Restrained

For those that want everything.
http://www.ts-baileyjay.com/
Or, Poverty sux.

For those that want everything.
http://www.ts-baileyjay.com/
Or, Poverty sux. Originally Posted by Marcus Aurelius

A superior person desires truth more than he fears poverty.

Poverty is not a fear of the man alone. The man with children is a beast to be feared.

There is no logic to a parent protecting children.
Thus,
His fear is a handful of dust.
And
To those in fear, everything rustles.

“What man dare, I dare. Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The armed rhinoceros, or th' Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble.”
―William Shakespeare

You retreat to my territory?
Then in support, and to thine enemy:

Swords don't frighten me. I laugh at any weapon used by a man...
Macbeth

damn I am suddenly so turned on!

back to topic.....Romeo & Juliet!

damn I am suddenly so turned on!

back to topic.....Romeo & Juliet!

damn I am suddenly so turned on!

WELCOME BACK MARCUS!!

back to topic.....Romeo & Juliet!

Missed you Marcus

damn I am suddenly so turned on!
WELCOME BACK MARCUS!!
back to topic.....Romeo & Juliet! Originally Posted by DallasRain

Romeo & Juliet? Are you sure, Dee?
But we're currently vanquishing or putting fear into opponents. But if our princess of the highway to... insists:

Romeo (to Paris):
Think about those gone. Let them affright thee. Stay not, be gone. And hereafter say a man's mercy bid thee run away.

Lady Y

O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear.
Beauty too rich for use, for Earth too dear.
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
as yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
and touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it sight!
For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.
Act I
Scene V