What's the last thing you smelled?

Coffee - specifically Folgers - in my cup sitting right in front of me, waiting for me to consume it.
 
The funky aroma of week old dingleberries that hid from you by hiding very deep inside the crack of your ass and getting really tangled in your asshairs that make you scream like a pussy bitch that had his balls castrated before he hit puberty when you yank the dingleberries out because today is fuck night and you like your asshole tongue reamed and your old lady/man isn't going to put up with brown shitty rolled up balls of toilet paper in their face and in their mouth.
 
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