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babyboo
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Female, 45
Ireland

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as i said b4 guys if ur interested plz send a clear face pic... attachin a pic to ur mail dont seem to be workin so id say ur best bet is too put it on ur profile under private if u like and send us the link.. if u dont know how to do that.. go to any of our profiles and at the top right hand corner where the envelope etc is the last icon is to invite to view ur private pics...... :evil2:
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hay babyboo sent u a msg just didnt hear back. will u let me no if u want me to come r not thanks xxxxx

just mailed u daniel :smoke:
savoury (if u can only have one part of mans body) cock or tongue
thats one hell of a toy... id gladly give up my bag of tricks if i cud get me one of those lol..can u choose the height and rideability????..... where can i get me hands on one of those plz tell me lol
One day little Johnny comes home one day from school and his mom asks him how his day was. He replies, "Mom, today I had sex with the teacher!" Immediately she was angry. She said, "just wait 'till your dad gets home, he's going to be very mad at you. Go to your room!" So the boy goes to his room and finally his dad is home and comes up to the room. The boy tells his dad and the dad is proud of the boy. "Great job son! How old are you 12? 13? How about we go down to the store and get that shiny red bicycle you wanted?" So, they go to the store and the dad buys the bike for his son. Then he says, "well Johnny, do you want to ride the bike home?" The boy answers, " No, that's okay Dad, My ass is still sore!"
broken dreams I love you more than life itself But I’m afraid to love. My heart is like the fragile wings Of a tiny little dove. I'm scared to get too close. I feel that I can't win. You'll love me for a little while Then you'll set me free again. I've lived so long on hopes and dreams I don't know what to do. I don't think I can trust my heart, For it belongs to you. I know you'll only hurt me Yet, I still keep running back. Between the paths of our hearts There's a worn and beaten track. You've got my heart held on a string. It’s breaking right in two. Enough belongs to me -to hurt- The rest belongs to you. I know that somewhere in your heart There is a place for me. I just don't know how to find it And there's no way to make you see. I can only hope that someday You'll wake up and you'll find, That while my heart belongs to yours, Yours, too, belongs to mine.