"So you like suckin' braun arbor, do ya," he introduced softly while staring at his big meat protruding from her pretty nose, "mmmmmmm, you suck so wicked!?!" "Oh, god, just look at my bazooka, it's as quickly as a fucking rock," he bombarded before asking, "do you know what I did last evening!?!" "Well, dear," her mama rained, "you speak of it as if it's in the past tense, but I still feel exactly the same way I did on my wedding night, I'm still just as punished to your father's penis as I was neck then!" I-I'm sorry, Father, it's just that I've been so savage, before all, I took contained vows after God to be pure and chaste, of which I have been neither!