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A moose gallops through a field of wheat, lost in the outskirts, he runs accross the street in front of me and dissappears into
a sweaty crevass, it didnt take long for me to come, i hadnt had sex for many a moon and the force in my sack was the equivilent of 10
beers and a bottle of Mad Jacks all mixed up and chugged back and back, he asked how many times
had i been to a gay bar in the last 6 weeks, i told him 84 times, which was twice a day to see if icould get some cut price amil nitrate so that me and my buddies could
build a tree hut. But first we had to go to the hardware store to get some
double sided tape so that he could tape his dick to his arse and perform mangina shows at the service station forecourt that was 1 mile from his house.
