Theres Something about Tyrone

you slink into my space like the beta slug you are. swarmy little colonizer. I look hot but it's not for you. I don't care that you're in my space, I don't care about you at all. I am quite preoccupied. I cant keep my hands off my own body. Uh oh, there I've gone and ruined tens of generations of pure marching and raiding snow because I can't resist a great coconut CREAM PIE. Telling you how much I love his big mandingo dick is the reason I get out of bed every day. You're so weak, your pathetic inadequate dick gets hard, you can't help it. You tell, yourself you're not a cuckold and you don't get off on bulls breeding your wife but... But there's just something about Tyrone.