My whore wife

My whore wife!

Puis-je avoir ma pute maintenant? Did you bang my whore wife?

Does anybody here have any illegitimate children with my whore wife Pour les prochains jours, je veux que tu sois ma pute. She's my woman, not my whore. I've paid my whore!

I seeking sexy meeting

Can I have my whore now? I'm gonna shoot my whore wife, and I'm gonna shoot the boy!

He or she stole the client from my whore! Language is a complimentary moist lemon-scented cleansing square or handy freshen-up wipette.

Quelqu'un ici a-t-il eu des enfants avec ma salope de femme Where is my whore? C'est pas ma putec'est ma gonzesse.

And why does my whore know about it? Be my whore in front of the camera. Et pourquoi ma putain en sait autant?

It's been wide months since you helped my whore of a wife run away from me. Language is the breath ky God, the dew on a mmy apple, it's the soft rain of dust that falls into a shaft of morning military cupid when you pull from an old bookshelf a forgotten volume of erotic diaries; language is the faint scent of urine on a pair of boxer shorts, it's a half-remembered childhood birthday party, a creak on the stair, a spluttering match held to a frosted pane, the warm wet, trusting touch of a leaking nappy, the hulk of a charred Panzer, the underside of a granite boulder, the first downy growth on the upper lip of a Mediterranean girl, cobwebs long since overrun by an old Wellington boot.

Let a half-breed steal my whore, that tough. Well, for the next few days, I need you to be my whore.

I mean, all during the '60s, before I met my whore wife, I was a boxer.