Me and my wife met my mother and father in Las Vegas four a 5 day stay down town. We got the room right next to my mother and father’s room. I was in there room and I unlocked the door between the rooms. I saw my wife and my father getting into the Elevator together and going up . I knew right then that they were going up stairs to have s**. I quickly went in my room and opened up the door between our rooms. First thing I heard is my wife telling my father to penetrant her. Then o my god Eddie f*** me f*** me hard. I looked in and my wife’s legs were so wide open and my father pumping her faster and faster. Then I hear o Eddie your so much better than Kerry at f****** me. I want it more and more. O Eddie c** inside me Eddie ,breed me, breed me. Then you could tell my father was c****** inside her. Eddie I need more of you Eddie a lot more. I want you breed me. I want to have your baby Eddie. Then you could see them making out. For good long time. O Eddie f*** me again please f*** me again. My father went right back insider her and came again.
A CoreAdvance Confession
(Names have been anonymized for the purpose of this CoreAdvance confession)
One day, after a late night of working, I decided to go for a walk around the building to let off some steam. I came across an office door that was closed (which is usually open) – and I could hear some noises coming from it. Usually, nobody is in the office this late, so I decided to investigate.
I knocked and suddenly it got really quiet. I opened the door and caught Frank (the former CEO of the business; name changed for anonymity) and Jennifer Manchester (the head of HR; name also masked) going at it — d********* and full a***! Jennifer’s breasts were stunning, as were her h****, erect n******. I couldn’t stop thinking about it all night… I was overcome with s***** envy. I would love to f*** Jennifer from behind like that.
I’m wearing a leather vest and Old Spice cologne and I’m heading to visit Corvallus Bronson Winslow III’s turkish bathhouse and all you can eat waffle buffet.
My nickname is Jake Hedden of Lincoln Nebraska and I am a closet p******** p3dophile. I work around little girls sometimes and have inappropriate thoughts. I just had to get this off my chest.
What is schizoposting
Oh and my sister said not to worry about the money.
Sorry about the s***** decade. the nightmare is finally over for both of us
I loved Shianne
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I once tried to impress my crush by ordering the spiciest meatball grinder on the menu. Let’s just say it didn’t go as planned, but at least it was memorable.
I accidentally spilled a meatball grinder on my date’s lap during a romantic dinner. It was embarrassing, but they found it hilarious and we ended up laughing about it all night.
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I once bribed my way into a sold-out concert with a meatball grinder I smuggled in. The security guard couldn’t resist the temptation and let me through.
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I broke up with my ex because they criticized my love for meatball grinders. It was a sign that our tastes in food and life were just too different to be compatible.
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