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This is your Captain speaking…………welcome aboard fuckers!
Tonight’s article is sponsored by Hurricane Malt Liquor, 8.1% ABV.
Riddle me this fuckers………
How many of you work with women who complain about how hard things are financially then the next thing you know, the other women in the office are throwing this bitch a fucking baby shower!
The same woman who was complaining about how much daycare costs, how hard it is on a limited income, talking about how expensive kids are, etc…. and suddenly they decide that having another kid is a great idea!
Of course a few months after shitting out another fetal turd, they go right back to how hard things are financially and how their job doesn’t pay them enough! Yeah, instead of making the connection between their own actions and their life situation, they blame someone else, in this case their employer!
Typical American woman bullshit, they like to do what they want and blame someone else for their problems. They can’t make the connection between the fact that because they have zero education and keep shitting out kids…………they can’t figure out why they don’t have any money and they can’t figure out why successful men don’t want a fucking thing to do with these used up retarded cunts. They have 2 or 3 crumb crunchers by 3 different felons and they can’t figure out why their life is fucked up. You stupid fucking 3-day old left in the sun bait buckets!
Just another reason to avoid these worthless entitlement whores! They aren’t worth the price of a free rubber from the fucking free clinic!
You’re now free to drink malt liquor about the cabin fuckers!
Inthecrack Eve Angel bath time
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Eve Angel spends a luxurious time in the bath just playing in the water, soaping up her breasts and ass, and posing in every way you can imagine. She does a really nice squishy soapy breast massage and also shows off her ass bobbing up and down in the water
Era o seară de mai. Alin se uita la filme porno şi se masturba. Până aici nimic fascinant. Doar un tip ce o freca de zor.
Problema lui Alin , însă , începuse într-una din zilele care trecuseră , când un coleg de generală îi dăduse un fişier . Mai explicit melodia lui Salam – Barosanii Petrecerilor III . În format mp3.
Melodia conţinea un virus ce imediat s-a infiltrat în PC , care era un pentium III , din anul 2002 . Alin l-a cumpărat în 2008 cu 2000 RON de la un prieten . Îl vrăjise că este cel mai bun de pe piaţă , lipindu-i un abţipild pe care a scris cu pixul PENTIUM 5 . Revenim acum la problema noastră.
Calculatorul lui Alin se mişca destul de greu şi avea un web din acela care stă în permanenţă deschis , el admirând mereu cum se masturbează , să vadă ce mai are de îmbunătăţit la tactică. Apropo de tactică , a găsit pe google nişte tutoriale incitante despre tehnica de stat cu mâna pe penis , ce o fi şi ăla, şi despre laba raţei. Ultima tehnică făcea referire la înfăşurarea penisului într-o bandă lipicioasă , de preferat leucoplast , pe care să o lipească de pereţi sau de mobilă încât să fie întinsă la maxim. Astfel , când cel ce încerca tactica trăgea de fund în spate simţea o plăcere intensă , teoretic ca şi atunci când ar fi făcut sex . Asta era metoda preferată de alin . Că tot am intrat în detalii , odată , când era Alin mai mic , a încercat să aplice poziţia Laba Raţei cu mai multă bandă lipicioasă . Părinţii săi erau plecaţi , deci se putea destinde în voie. Iată cum a procedat :
1)A încuiat uşa de două ori şi a lăsat cheia în uşă.
2)A mers în sufragerie şi a dat drumu la plasma mare , pe filme porno.
3)A mers să-şi ia mobilul.
4)Şi-a dat bobârnace penisului.
5)L-a legat de mobilă cu scoci.
6)A dat televizorul pe mute.
7)A sunat-o pe fata de care îi plăcea să o intrebe de temă.
8)S-a transpus în film şi folosea vocea fetei pe post de stimulent, punănd-o să ii cânte ce au avut la muzică.
9)A început masturbarea.
Din păcate , a urmat ceva rău pentru băiat. Banda de scoci s-a rupt exact înainte să se elibereze pe faţa curvei de la televizor , a alunecat şi s-a înfipt cu fundul în telecomanda cu care se jucase mai devreme punănd-o în echilibru pe poziţie verticală . Impusul generat de penetrarea anusului a fortat eliberarea spermatozoizilor şi faptul că băiatul a ales să ţipe de durere nu a fost cea mai bună alegere. Înainte să-şi dea seama , Alin îşi inghiţise esenţa.
Imediat a închis telefonul înjurând şi trăgând băşini tare. A doua zi la şcoală toţi au râs de el că se băşeşte la telefon . Fata ce in liceu urma să se facă foarte bună l-a pârât . “Lasă că te fut eu mai târziu” , se gândea el. Într-adevăr , avea să o fută când se vor face mari . Ea pe ecran , el cu mâna.
Va urma !
I’m back. Or actually, I’ve never been away but I fancied a break from the nightly blogging ritual.
I wish I could say that I’ve used the time to undertake a number of unique, exciting experiences, but in reality I’ve been sitting on my arse and working my way through a backlog of books, listening to music and staring mindlessly out of the window to watch the weather which has switched from summer to winter, as distinctly as if someone had thrown a switch. I like this time of year. It encourages introspection, and there’s a cosiness in being curled up inside, warm, while the world outside chitters and shivers, and vegetation denudes itself in the space of a few days.
For those of you who voted yes in the Is She or Isn’t She poll (on Livejournal) you were right. We now have a thoroughly pregnant pussy, waddling and mewing her way to impending motherhood. Douglas has built an intended refuge for her which he’s emblazoned with the sign “St Kitts Maternity Hospital” and contrary to expectations she has been spending time in there, sticking her grey furred nose out occasionally to regard us with a blissfully affectionate expression. She’ll still end up having her kittens under the bed or somesuch, mind you.
I’ve also (and how sad is this?) completed my Christmas shopping. A few nights investment browsing the internet avoids the stress of shops and indecision and inflated prices that come later on the year. Yes, I know that you really don’t want to be reminded of Christmas and that you, like me, look at the array of Christmas goods in the shops stacked alongside the Halloween decorations with something akin to horror, But I’m free of it. I can watch everyone else dashing around with the panic of bluebottles that have just discovered that the tasty morsel they ingested was in fact leftover double-strength phal, and sit back and chuckle my most fiendish chuckle. I will, in fact, be reminding you of this on a regular basis between now and December. Take heed.
Now I’m off to catch up on a fortnight’s worth of friends’ entries, which will probably take a few days. Be patent with me, I’ll get there eventually.
“Em termos de idade, dá para dizer que, no decorrer do último ano, provavelmente cobri o território de 21 a 61.” Foto: Mathew Rolston Ele detém o estigma de perverso por conta de seus papéis no cinema, mas não deixa absolutamente nada a desejar nas comédias que já fez. É um velho safado que “ainda não colocou em prática todas as fantasias que já passaram pela sua cabeça vazia”. Senhoras e Senhores: Jack Nicholson! Por Fabrício Gimenes
Bem do alto da monotonia de qualquer segunda-feira à noite, procuro entre a pilha de revistas alguma edição mais antiga (sempre leio revistas antigas). Entre Playboys, Vips e Superinteressantes, retiro, então, a edição 01 da Rolling Stone Brasil (outubro 2006). Na capa, bela capa devo dizer, está Gisele Bundchen estampada com todo mérito como “A maior popstar brasileira”. Há também uma excelente matéria sobre Bob Dylan. Mas, a que salta aos olhos no primeiro instante é a reportagem com Jack Nicholson: Confissões de um velho safado.
Na ocasião da reportagem, assinada pelo jornalista Erik Hedegaard, Jack Nicholson estava prestes a estreiar o eletrizante longa Infiltrados, de Martin Scorsese. Jack, na ocasião, retornava ao que parece ser seu verdadeiro habitat: Personagens maus!
Entre um cigarro e outro, Jack revela sua personalidade hedonista, intimamente ligado ao sexo e tudo que pode compor tal cenário. Erik “arranca” dele ótimas declarações. Como no trecho a seguir:
(…) E, finalmente, temos as palavras preferidas de Jack para animar seu papo normal, do dia-a-dia, sendo que duas delas são pussy [xoxota] e cunt [boceta].
“Adoro essas palavras!”, ele quase berra. “Quer dizer, no últimos tempos, poderia até perguntar para alguém: ‘Bom, olha, você sabe por que eu digo cunt ou pussy ou pookie [fofinha]?’ Mas gosto de poder dizer coisas como: ‘Cunt é uma sigla’. ‘Para quê?’ ‘Para can’t-understand-normal-thinking [não consigo entender o raciocínio normal].’ He, he, he. Mas, bom, claro que só invento isso para fazer piada. Mas o negócio é que simplesmente gosto dessas palavras, por acaso.”
Ou neste trecho:
“Faz um bom tempo que não estou comprometido, então tenho companhias variadas. Em termos de idade, dá para dizer que, no decorrer do último ano, provavelmente cobri o território de 21 a 61.” “Sessenta e um?”“É, sou bonzinho com minhas amigas.”
A entrevista prossegue com Jack divagando sobre o sexo atualmente e sobre o pânico de não ter realizado todas as fantasias que já se passaram pela sua cabeça vazia.
Jack Nicholson
Em verdade sempre me imaginei com o triplo da idade que hoje tenho ao escrever este blogue. Há algum tempo já cultuava admiração pela cara de maluco de Jack e pelos filmes que já o vi fazendo. Hoje na casa dos 70, o cara possui a verdade e a mentira anunciada no olhar. Detém o riso soberbo e sacana que seduz até mesmo as mais gélidas mulheres (Alguém tem que ceder) e, para completar, possui o estilo de quem viveu as melhores épocas das melhores maneiras possíveis. Eu pergunto, por que não Jack Nicholson?
Existem também outras figuras, mais ou menos na mesma idade, igualmente inspiradoras. Mas todos inspiram à sua maneira, quase uma coisa de nicho. Jack, tanto na vida real, quanto em seus filmes, traz a efervescência do urgente contraposto com a calma de quem sabe muito bem o que, como e quando algo deve ser feito. Hoje tudo ficou claro. Eu, realmente, quero ser Jack Nicholson!
It’s Friday night. I’m waiting for my man to come home from a hard days work and I’m craving his cock more than ever. He told me to dress up for him, so I did. He told me to be ready for his cock, and I am. Sitting next me, is a bottle of flavored lube, a thick-gyrating dildo and my vibrator. I also have my computer set up for us to watch some porn together.
When he comes home to me, I’m going to undo his pants, and rub some flavored lube up the shaft of his cock with my hands. Then I’m going to slowly and delicately lick every inch of his cock right before I get really into it and start sucking hard, very deep and very hard. I want him to hold my head while he fucks my mouth and I want him to moan, while telling me how much he’s enjoying it. When I start tasting his cum, I’ll slow down.
I’m wearing my dominatrix gear right now; a patent leather corset, thin leopard print g-string and lace thigh highs. I want my baby to spank me and bend me over, play with me and fuck me hard until he cums deep inside my wet, warm pussy.
A hard days work should always end with a night of hard-core fucking. I’m waiting for you baby. Wet and horny.
Sometimes there is too much going on. Way too much. I have profiles on three different swinger websites. I have two profiles on my favorite one – one for me and one for Stephen and me. My life is way too busy right now to support all three sites. I have decided to delete my profiles on two of the sites and stick with my favorite. Between my friends and Stephen’s and my new friends, one site is more than enough.
I have existing friends. Ones that I have had for some time, Trooper Boy, Guitar Boy, Hank (whom I broke up with, this week …another post later this week), Veronica, Hubman, Gina, Chris, Rick, Supercock, Paige (my super girlfriend)…and want to keep. There is no need for me to meet new people, right now – as a single. I have really good friends. And very little time. I have been burning the candle at both ends lately. It has been KILLING me. I have spent two days in the freakin’ bed, trying to catch up on sleep. I fell asleep, on Saturday, after spending 4 or 5 days meeting people, hauling my kids here and there and spending the night with Stephen, at 6:30 p.m. I slept until 11:00 a.m. the next morning. I was mother-fucking exhausted. I’m still making up for it. But it’s bedtime…and I’m off to bed…alone (yippee!!).
I have decided to narrow my life down to the important and the relevant parts. It’s tough. But when you are motivated to keep your mental and physical health in alignment, it becomes paramount.
Thank goodness, I have a knight in the sea of sleepiness.
ISP, Sugar!
He got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. On his way, he touched and squeezed my foot. I instantly got wet.
He climbed back into bed, slid up next to me and ran his hand over my hip and thigh. I felt my panties get wet.
What is it about touch? It’s amazing to know that a simple caress of a human can send your loins into a stir. Moreso, the caress of someone you really dig…
ISP
She bent over with her luscious boobs and ass that is outstanding and has the width a man looks for. She snorted the line of cocaine. I snorted next. My boobs not as big and ass not as large, but hot all the same. Different girls, me a blonde next door, her a Persian goddess.
High, we slipped into bed together. We giggled and talked for a while. She told me stories from Iran, and then her move to Germany. We kissed and played with each other. She had a orgasm out of this world, I never knew.
Then she went down on me. This was glory. I became a wet mess in no time, she licked me clean, all the filth away. We have school in the morning, so we did another line to giggle to and kissed each other good night. She is a naughty girl. So am I.
“So take me now, oh don’t you see I can’t get laid in Germany…”
After four years of studio-abstinence, the first single of the new album is coming out September 18th! PUSSY! Carried by a gigantic wave of testosterone, Rammstein unsheathes its sword and presents what makes man an animal. So start your engines. With pedal to the metal on the Autobahn of German clichés, where homage is paid to the hand-to-hand battle between the sexes with words like Bratwurst, Blitzkrieg, and Mercedes-Benz … to destinations abroad, past Heidi with her burgers and away from the German Fräuleinwunder. There, pleasure lurks like a yawning abyss….
The single is appearing as a 2-track Digipack and also online with the song “Rammlied” as B-Side in all stores. For the USA “Pussy” is released exclusively through iTunes – the UK special Vinyl Edition’s (7″ and 12″) can be purchased at Whatrecords.
And look forward to a new video from Jonas Åkerlund!
The new album appears in October, but more about that soon.
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There was no way in hell Bella was going to let Mike videotape their sex sessions. He could plead, cry and beg but he was never going to see her on video. Why in the hell did he have to see her on video, anyway? He always said he had a photographic memory and Bella wondered why his brain wasn’t taking any active pictures of her naked body.
Besides that, Bella wasn’t interested in watching her own personal porno and even entertaining the idea was pretty silly. But when her husband suggested they try having sex in front of the mirror instead, Bella wasn’t sure if she was down to watch a live porno of herself, either. But that all changed one rather boring and mundane night at home.
It was a nice and romantic evening at home. The couple finished eating dinner and put their daughter to bed. They were casually watching TV when Mike began playing with Bella’s buttons on her shirt. Bella kept pushing Mike’s hands away but he would just gradually move them back down her blouse. Bella would never notice until he already undid one button was working on the next one.
“Horny, babe?” She facetiously asked.
“Maybe a little,” Mike smiled.
Bella preferred to finish watching the episode of COPS she was so engrossed in but she also knew she if let Mike continue with his antics, she was going to be naked by the end of commercials. “Let’s go,” she laughed as she stood up. Bella’s shirt was already half-open. There was no use to fight it.
“Right behind you,” Mike replied.
When the pair entered the bedroom, Bella had an idea to spice up the already erotic evening. She recently purchased the Yours and Mine lubricant from a local sex shop. She was curious to see how it would feel since the commercials always guaranteed mind-blowing sex. “Did you want to test drive?” She held up the lubricants.
Mike shrugged. He didn’t need any help for what he was going to do to his wife but he was game. “Sure. Why not?”
The pair’s lovemaking sessions always began the same. Passionate kissing, hugging, and a little moaning. But Mike wanted to try something different. Once the pair was naked, Mike moved to the foot of the king-sized bed they shared and instructed Bella to sit in front of him. Mike then grabbed the bottles of Yours and Mine from the dresser and the couple put the corresponding lubricant on them.
Next, Mike slightly picked Bella up and sat her on top of him, sheathing his hard cock completely inside her. Her pussy was hot and tight. Her muscles pulsated around Mike’s shaft, causing a pulsating effect. The sudden pressure caused small coos to escape Bella’s lips. Holding his wife’s waist, Mike skimmed Bella’s neck with his lips as he watched her in the mirror.
“Watch us, baby,” he murmured, “watch us fuck each other.”
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Last night…ahhhh…last night was amazing. I had no hope that we would have time alone together. And with the weather, I didn’t think sex in the park was going to happen either, so I had resigned myself to the idea that sex would likely not occur.
But when I got his text that suggested that there might just be a possibility for alone time I was elated! Even more so, when I arrived at the place we would meet and he was waiting for me outside. We were both a little nervous. This place was somewhere that neither of us had ever expected to fuck. Yet, here we were, alone and horny.
Inside we kissed and said hello. It had been days since we’d seen each other despite the fact that we had been in constant contact through texts. We both had a busy and long week that had not allowed for us to see one another for more than an hour for a cup of coffee earlier in the week.
He showed me around the place and then headed to the most secluded room, where we would be. He decided to place his shoes back with his things in case someone came and he told me ”you should be wearing fewer clothes when I get back”. I loved how he said that. ; )
I removed my heels and jeans and waited for him in my thong, bra, and shirt. I was unsure whether we would be getting completely naked, as there was a small possibility that someone could come there. I was still kind of nervous. I don’t know why except that my week had been very stressful and left me somewhat vulnerable AND we were in a place that could cause some problems if we were to be caught.
When he returned and found me with less clothes, he moved forward to remove my thong. He wanted to warm me up with an orgasm and so he finger fucked me standing up and I came easily. It was so good to feel his touch, to kiss his lips, and to be close to him. When I reached down and felt that his cock was not yet hard, I immediately wanted to take advantage of this moment.
I love to make him hard with my mouth. I enjoy the sensation as he gradually grows longer, harder, and bigger in my mouth as I suck his cock. I prefer to do this while he is standing and I am kneeling so I can grab his ass. He let me work on him for a while, then made me stop so he could go down on me.
He had me sit on a counter and then he got on his knees and put his head between my legs and inserted his tongue into my wet slit. I moaned instantly, it felt so good, so amazing, so ahhhhhhhh. I hadn’t had his face buried between my legs in way too long and I couldn’t help but enjoy this moment. I grabbed his hair with my hands, occasionally squeezed his head with my legs, and moaned loudly as I came multiple times.
Then we switched positions and he was sitting on the counter while I gave him head and sucked his cock. He won’t let himself cum though. But enjoys getting to a point where he wants to come before making me stop. After awhile he had me sit back on the counter and he went down on me again. He used his fingers and his mouth this time and hit my g-spot.
The g-spot orgasm was intense as always and he knows exactly where it is and how to stimulate it best. I can’t imagine how loud I was. I just kept cuming and cuming and I couldn’t stop or control it. Nor did I want to, so I didn’t. I waited for him to tell me to be quiet, but he did not do that and instead kept hitting my spot over and over again.
At this point he fucked me while I sat on the counter. Having him slide his cock inside of me felt so good that it almost caused an immediate orgasm. I love that cock! I love how it feels inside of me! I could fuck that cock 24 hours a day! He must of hit the g-stop with his cock then because I once again was moaning and reacting with the same intensity as I do with the g-spot. I kept wrapping my legs around his waist as he pounded into me, all the while I had unending orgasms. As soon as one would stop, the next one would start up again.
When I came down (for a minute) from one of the orgasms, he told me to suck his cock clean. So I got on my knees and did just that. Then he wanted to fuck me while I leaned up against the table. We did this for a while but the angle and height were just not right, so we moved back to the counter.
We both really liked this position and I had several more orgasms during this time as well. Then he told me he wanted me to ride him, so he layed on the floor while I mounted him. While he’s fucking me or when I’m fucking him, he is always looking at me. He watches me with open eyes and an intense look on his face. His eyes never leave my face. He says he likes to watch me cum. Sometimes when I start cuming intensely right after a previous orgasm he will laugh a little, surprised by yet another orgasm.
The sheer number of orgasms and the intensity that accompanies each one is a testament to his ability to read my body. On top, I cum a few more times with my body held tightly to his and our mouths together at times. Then he wants to fuck me from top, so I sit up, suck his cock a little and then lay back. He hopes to cum in my mouth and so he plans to tell me when he is going to cum so I can sit up and take him in my mouth. This usually goes well but mostly when he is standing up and taking me from behind, it is more difficult when we are both lying down in missionary position, so when he comes I try to take his load in my mouth, but somehow miss and we believe it ended up on the floor. Although we aren’t sure. : ) A present yet to be found by someone else we presume.
After this fucking session, which was about an hour of pure passion, I am sweaty and hot. We get dressed and try to freshen up before heading out for dinner and drinks. I don’t look nearly as good as I did when I got there as my make up is screwed up, my hair is in tangles, and well I’m a mess. But I feel a thousand times better so I don’t give a fuck.
At dinner, we have a riot. Laughing, joking, and teasing one another. We love to do this. I love to tease and be teased and he is the same way. We both can be so sarcastic at times, but it is never lost on the other. We are the other one’s sarcastic equal.
After dinner we take a walk in the park. It’s warm enough to walk but I’m in heels so I don’t want to walk much so we choose a bench. He asks me to stick my hand in his pants and rub his cock. “Absolutely” I think. We aren’t really secluded and there are lights around us, but it is dark and chilly so there are only a few people around. I reach into his jeans and pull out his cock.
He nozzles my neck and we kiss sweetly while I rub his cock with his favorite finger tip motion. I’m looking around to see if I could put my head down there and give him head for a while, but I am thinking probably not. He is thinking this to. We decide to get up and go to the spot where we had sex last week, but there is someone near there and he appears not to be leaving anytime soon. We exchange a few passionate kisses. R says he wishes I was wearing a skirt so he can bend me over and fuck me from behind. But alas, I am not.
We go back to the bench and I start working on his cock again. I tell him “you know, I doubt anyone would notice if at the very end I stuck my head down there for just a few minutes”, he agrees. So I continue to stroke his cock and we kiss and nuzzle, it’s a very tender moment actually, full of desire and emotion. When he gets close I know by his body language and I bend down and finish him off with my mouth. Right there in a wide open area on a park bench lit by a lamp, I gave him head. Heh. When he is done and has his cock safely tucked away, he smiles a huge grin and kisses me. We have had another amazing night together.
I miss you R.
Sabadito de noticia cachonda, y que mejor que celebrarlo con un nuevo video musical. En esta semana tuve la oportunidad de ver el mas reciente clip (que educado me estoy portando…hasta ahora) de la banda Rammstein, el clip de la canción titulada “Pussy”.
Y he de decir que me sorprendió: esta extremadamente porno, lo que empieza como un inocente video que enseña poses sugerentes y unos cuantos pechos termina siendo una orgia de clips pornográficos protagonizados, gracias a la magia de la tecnología, por los integrantes de la banda.Como debía de ser, este video fue estrenado en una pagina XXX.
¿La canción? Si es que a alguien le importa y no ve el video solo por los pueriles comentarios de arriba, debo confesar que se me hizo muy buena…casi tanto como la rubia que se filma mientras estimula sus genitales.
Click en la imagen para ir al video, sobra decir que es SOLO para mayores de edad (ya se que nadie hace caso a esas jaladas, pero es mi deber ponerlo).
Via imagen
your arms make me wonder
about the fingers that lie at the ends
if i need two,
three,
or the whole fist
maybe you know how to
eat pussy like a champ
or your stroke game is real serious
& yeah you’re funny
but
i don’t really wanna talk
on the phone all night
this ain’t no girlfriend shit
i’d like to know if the lines
in your back are indicative
of prowess,
& if your affinity for detail
translates into your bedroom activities.
right now, young tender
i’m hovering over
your shoulder
cuz fucking you sounds
like more fun than holding your hand.
