Posts Tagged: tenderloin
If anyone gets up to sleep in the other room, someone has to go with them. No one sleeps alone, okay? Judy declares.
Okay, I say, touched.
Her screams during sex were so intense, like she was getting murdered, but then they opened up into a tornado of laughter at the end, her phenomenal mouth stretched to the ceiling, where a couple of American dollar bills are taped with, $1,000,000.000 written on them in Sharpie....more