Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Where’s Waldouche?: Generic Fratflush Edition
After that last Eurotrosity, we need some real world, wholesome all American suckle thigh.
So, for your viewing pleasure, let me introduce: Ashley, Kelly, Kelsey and Jenn. Maybe not stylized model-hotts from paid-to-pose clubland. But real world spackle pooch all, with Ashley and Jenn ladying my godivas.
The waldouche?
Rare-ass Blue Cup does not approve of his antics.
All these babes are keepers
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@ Red bikini blonde with the tourquoise stones
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I’d like to empty my stones on your glasses….. because I’ve seen it on the intertube porn sights and it looks fun
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Prairie Dogs
Yup.
AAIIEEE! That creepy douche wasn’t there when the photo was taken! (dum dum dummmmmmmmmm!!!)
This looks like a job for Zak DoucheBagans.
Chick in green has cleavage as wide as the Mississippi.
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Her nipples point in true cardinal directions
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Her tits communicate by short wave radio.
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Her cleavage is jealous of 5-finger foreheads
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When she hula-hoops, her scapula bruise her titties.
I’d forgive white top anything.
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Any thing.
Little (and I use the term poetically, not literally) Miss White Rack may or may not be Hall of Hott material (the eyes convey so much, don’t they?).
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But in the Old Choad’s world, the eyes have it; she has the best looking rack we’ve seen in a ‘coon’s age.
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And by “eyes” we mean the only eye that counts – the eye of our one-eyed trouser trout.
Boobies.
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Wait…did I just drool on my keyboard?
sometimes it’s the simple hotts that tingles your balls.
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or something.