Donations to fayrefordfarm@charity-mail.com at https://www.paypal-marketing.co.uk/sendmoney/
tring, tring, Mrs Alfred cycled round the corner 'No shes fine, did you know, we were once married.....for three weeks. Beneath 'Erins friend', I'd come accross the witches....'Brigittes, Brigittes'....dresses pulled up, hair against hair, tatoos on upper arms, open to the tummy. Mrs Hayridge hung on my dick.....'permit Kerry to do her homework...', 'alright, but you must consume her briddle doughnuts'. Mrs Hayridge, collapsed, kneck down in the mud, 'MMMMMMmmmmm'.
This was largly a mistake...when put it to Kerry, 'tumpy tumpty ah...tumpty, tumpty ahhhh...oh thats really unwise'...and most of it consumed on CITV (Cornish independant TV), luckily its not censored.
'Glasses', At the wedding feast, blackcurrent cheesecake, plump doughnuts, frys turkish delight, candy floss, walnut whips, plump stawberries, egg custards, soft mallows, fudges and a kitten', the cricket pavillion, Kerry poked the fox terrier, with a stick!, a fight between idiots and truckers ensued in the car park. My speach 'a yo', a little hat shrunk on top of her head. I sunk my teeth in her hair, 'we shouldn't really do this', then pulled me into a snog, 'we can't do it here', 'why you sweet sugar lump why not', Tony (slattery) coughed. While feeding the birds, I'd fall upon...I always found whilst cooking she used an extra long spoon.
CITV, Bill 'a film, thats me!!!', -Bill and I, Talar and Cadeseus, drive a rig, chromed steel tankes, that opened at the back. The white cab, Mr Talar and I, bald with a shaving brush tash....If she said 'how', present the weather, 'nude', like jellical cats, we looked in opposite directions, 'how, nude?', lets see your small toe...and have you anything above those furry eyebrows, leant back. 'Pulling her night dress....pulling mine'.
Sometimes, she'd throw her clothes of the roof, and say, 'Welcome to CITV' (Cornish Independant TV),' in just a ruler. Sometimes, I'd fetch , we'd go down and drop them on someone we new. Through plastic naughty house, with Afghan.....the QE2.
Totally 'pouched, fffrpuuthed, poufothed', flustered we gave up, after 3 weeks. So Chakraganes rarely wed.
Still in grey furs, under Annas arms for the night, nose up, 'well!?'
....ride again...
'Goodbye tootsie', crash, 'no more crunchies', shush, shush, shush stileto in wall, muddy brown quicksand, dumph da dumph, 'cruel midget, she'd've made a fine tart', wood cabins, no sports, fries on the side, 1 girl motel rooms, what a life, Jefferson Airplane concert carpark.
bumph whistle arrrgh, crack, search light, pow, pow. cccccczoooom, ow, ou, ov, oh ,oe', lights up, jaws dropped, silence, 'oh go on thats not me'.
Walnut whip, Mrs Nanar from upstairs, clap I 'headmasters son etc' hand on Bills right, shoulder, 'Nanar Birmingham university etc, Kali the Indian Goddess', Nina stood in the light....hand on other...and grinned, petrified silence, 'Bill grinned', approached the audience, Kerrys face quized, 'Pidgeon'. I lept accross the screen.
tring, tring, Mrs Alfred cycled round the corner 'No shes fine, did you know, we were once married.....for three weeks. Beneath 'Erins friend', I'd come accross the witches....'Brigittes, Brigittes'....dresses pulled up, hair against hair, tatoos on upper arms, open to the tummy. Mrs Hayridge hung on my dick.....'permit Kerry to do her homework...', 'alright, but you must consume her briddle doughnuts'. Mrs Hayridge, collapsed, kneck down in the mud, 'MMMMMMmmmmm'.
This was largly a mistake...when put it to Kerry, 'tumpy tumpty ah...tumpty, tumpty ahhhh...oh thats really unwise'...and most of it consumed on CITV (Cornish independant TV), luckily its not censored.
'Glasses', At the wedding feast, blackcurrent cheesecake, plump doughnuts, frys turkish delight, candy floss, walnut whips, plump stawberries, egg custards, soft mallows, fudges and a kitten', the cricket pavillion, Kerry poked the fox terrier, with a stick!, a fight between idiots and truckers ensued in the car park. My speach 'a yo', a little hat shrunk on top of her head. I sunk my teeth in her hair, 'we shouldn't really do this', then pulled me into a snog, 'we can't do it here', 'why you sweet sugar lump why not', Tony (slattery) coughed. While feeding the birds, I'd fall upon...I always found whilst cooking she used an extra long spoon.
CITV, Bill 'a film, thats me!!!', -Bill and I, Talar and Cadeseus, drive a rig, chromed steel tankes, that opened at the back. The white cab, Mr Talar and I, bald with a shaving brush tash....If she said 'how', present the weather, 'nude', like jellical cats, we looked in opposite directions, 'how, nude?', lets see your small toe...and have you anything above those furry eyebrows, leant back. 'Pulling her night dress....pulling mine'.
Sometimes, she'd throw her clothes of the roof, and say, 'Welcome to CITV' (Cornish Independant TV),' in just a ruler. Sometimes, I'd fetch , we'd go down and drop them on someone we new. Through plastic naughty house, with Afghan.....the QE2.
Totally 'pouched, fffrpuuthed, poufothed', flustered we gave up, after 3 weeks. So Chakraganes rarely wed.
Still in grey furs, under Annas arms for the night, nose up, 'well!?'
....ride again...
'Goodbye tootsie', crash, 'no more crunchies', shush, shush, shush stileto in wall, muddy brown quicksand, dumph da dumph, 'cruel midget, she'd've made a fine tart', wood cabins, no sports, fries on the side, 1 girl motel rooms, what a life, Jefferson Airplane concert carpark.
bumph whistle arrrgh, crack, search light, pow, pow. cccccczoooom, ow, ou, ov, oh ,oe', lights up, jaws dropped, silence, 'oh go on thats not me'.
Walnut whip, Mrs Nanar from upstairs, clap I 'headmasters son etc' hand on Bills right, shoulder, 'Nanar Birmingham university etc, Kali the Indian Goddess', Nina stood in the light....hand on other...and grinned, petrified silence, 'Bill grinned', approached the audience, Kerrys face quized, 'Pidgeon'. I lept accross the screen.
No comments:
Post a Comment