Theironbox: After You Finish Making My Dinner, Cleaning Up The Table, Rubbing My Feet And Sucking My Asshole While I Drink A Sixpack, We’re Both Going To Wind The Evening Down By Pretending Your Face Is A Piss Pot. I Call It: Date Night. Oh, And
choke-slap-fuck-repeat: Try all you want, but you’ll never wash the filth off of that nasty little whore!
