This Photo is brought to you by Epic Fail


iOS Link Android app on Google Play Android Link


+2 -0
Add to Favorites
!Report
9834 views

Zordon

He looks at me with great big eyes. His mouth releases a scent, but it isn't sensual. I look upon him and rip apart his clothing. Obama's lovely chest nipples pulsate with great poise and erection. I then slowly take my scissors and I cut one off to represent dominance. It was a painless procedure, however my love looked at my eyes with a single tear rolling down his eye. Was this humane? Was it wrong? I don't know, but I do know that every time a bell rings Obama gets a zing. That's when the dogs come out to play with him.

Submitted by Zordon on 1/4/2016 11:18:51 AM

Comments


Login




No account? Sign up!