A WOMAN'S POEM: Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray for a man who's not a creep, One who's handsome, smart and strong. One who loves to listen long, One who thinks before he speaks, One who'll call, not wait for weeks. I pray he's rich and self-employed, And when I spend, won't be annoyed. Pull out my chair and hold my hand. Massage my feet and help me stand. Oh send a king to make me queen. A man who loves to cook and clean. I pray this man will love no other. And relish visits with my mother. A MAN'S POEM: I pray for a deaf-mute gymnast nymphomaniac with big tits who owns a bar on a golf course and loves to send me fishing and drinking. This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a ****..
I like shagging fat girls with their wobbly jelly bellies But one of them once farted so I slapped her with my wellies Strangely some girls like to give my anus a little taste But one of them was Asian so I **** all on her face I tried shagging a granny with her wrinkly saggy tits But her fanny was that dry I couldn't get it in for **** I enjoy getting my penis mutilated by a cat And masturbating my bottom with a full size baseball bat
Some tennis players have big titties! How on earth Simona Halep manages to avoid getting black eyes all the time is beyond me! [video=youtube;E0mlPMUmAjc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E0mlPMUmAjc[/video] Haven't we done this before somewhere? I'm getting the Groundhog Day feeling!