Wednesday, May 18, 2005
Fraiku
Biff skirts his drug test
Trish offers her pee sample.
Turns out he’s pregnant…
Biff skirts his drug test
Trish offers her pee sample.
Turns out he’s pregnant…
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Trish Dimplivana
Makes stoned cock soar. Pistol shoot
Hindu style y’o.
I loves me some Sri
Lankan woman. No
Muslims. No racist.
I’d stab her with my
Dirk. Gurkha-style. Trump banged
Her in the oughts, Son.
As G_d is my sweet
Savior, I loves me some
Sikh Poon. Gangnam-style.
Rev and Mz. Chad go
For prohibited weapons
Training tomorrow.
Rev Chad is buying
A gun store. Seems there is large
Demand. Gay PM.
The gun store and the
Desi chick need the hose. The
Money Hose. And shit.
Jenny from the block
draws a conflicting allure;
like soft, buttered moobs.
If she moves her arm
we will all get a glimpse in
to the Holy Land
No self-respecting
man puts lime slices in an
alcoholic drink.
If you need fruit to
mask the taste of your drink you
need new taste buds.
Maybe he should squirt
moob juice into his drink to
make it taste better.
She offers Dirty
Sanchez to Biff. He thinksits
bouncer at front door.
^ wtf is thinksits? What kind of asshole can’t type “thinks its”? Oh right, this one.
Biff says “No thanks” when
Trish offers her falafel
waffle. “Allergies.”
Restrained – bathed in light.
Biff screams at the aliens,
who’ve come for moob juice.
Reverend Chad has
Moobs worth writing about.
Good think for huge cocck.
Mrs. Kroeger is
So hot for guns these dayss. More
Glock than Cockn she says.
She muffles my ears.
The pressure of her pleasure.
Enveloped, in bliss.
Biff says “dress code, we
don’t need no stinkin dress code”
Wears swim suit to club
Rev Chad would appreciate the first like or forward to whatever the fuck to the shit this link goes. It is just a test. Like me many times.
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Trish’s Gunt threatens
To swallow up her bad Jorts
And Biff’s Man Ninnies
Biff’s doughy torso
Reminds me of Pillsbury
Trish is a Hood Bleeth
Trish’s knee bruises
Indicates she needs knee pads
Perhaps, a diet
Bitch Tits are funny
This picture serves as the proof
Biff, the Poster Boy
Hey DW. I thought everyone done died of the Mulsim disease. Where’s Hermit?
http://hotchickswithdouchebags.com/blog/2016/04/fraikuuu/
I love muslin, it feels good on my Schvantz as I go through my ritualistic Onanism fetishism.
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Nobody’s dead, they just forget to check in here because the site’s on life support.