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this nikka in love ..she cool as shyt too and she has the slight southern accent.
them lil accents in the heat of the moment be autopilot boner status
this nikka in love ..she cool as shyt too and she has the slight southern accent.
It must warm the OP's wife's heart to have him going bonker's over another woman's legs in such a manner
them lil accents in the heat of the moment be autopilot boner status
You saving my wife now?
If anything, she looks like my wife.
Thanks for your concern though.
Uh Chee.... Your wife got a sister?
all about 14 years older, not nearly as hot and from her 75 y/o dad first wife.
Her geechie fam in S.C. and GA though.....
The pale bytch with the red hair is prob the only chick in this pic that couldn't get it..wow that's niceNot sure which are the final cheerleaders
Her legs are phenomenal!!!
And she's from Athens, GA....so she's a southern peach.
You saving my wife now?
If anything, she looks like my wife.
Thanks for your concern though.
No problem. I dont want anyone taking even the most minor of steps that could eventually shatter their spouse's heart and destroy the family.
My very own family was torn to shreds by infidelity in the Living Single/Martin/NY Undercover era. Memories haunt me to this day of my dear mother losing her very soul and half heartedly preparing family suppers. Her eyes would rarely blink as she stood by an oven that both cooked our meals and heated the house, whipping mashed potatoes and flavorless pork chops. They were edible, but they were not made with the love and passion i was accustomed to. As I would sit at the table and bite into those dry, seasoning and soul deprived chops I would stare at the chair that would once be occupied by my now absent father. Instead of a headstrong Lester Jenkins-esque man being in that chair, there were now only Fingerhut catalogues and faint memories of happiness. I would swallow that wretched swine and curse the Jet magazines that used to be stacked on daddy's dresser
Your wife is gorgeous dog...I mean that with the utmost respectYou saving my wife now?
If anything, she looks like my wife.
Thanks for your concern though.
Not sure which are the final cheerleaders
No problem. I dont want anyone taking even the most minor of steps that could eventually shatter their spouse's heart and destroy the family.
My very own family was torn to shreds by infidelity in the Living Single/Martin/NY Undercover era. Memories haunt me to this day of my dear mother losing her very soul and half heartedly preparing family suppers. Her eyes would rarely blink as she stood by an oven that both cooked our meals and heated the house, whipping mashed potatoes and flavorless pork chops. They were edible, but they were not made with the love and passion i was accustomed to. As I would sit at the table and bite into those dry, seasoning and soul deprived chops I would stare at the chair that would once be occupied by my now absent father. Instead of a headstrong Lester Jenkins-esque man being in that chair, there were now only Fingerhut catalogues and faint memories of happiness. I would swallow that wretched swine and curse the Jet magazines that used to be stacked on daddy's dresser. Mom was not a beauty of the week....i would be fooling myself to say she was.... but she was the one you pledged your all to you b*stard
She went to Howard, dog.
Your wife is gorgeous dog...I mean that with the utmost respect
You saving my wife now?
If anything, she looks like my wife.
Thanks for your concern though.