Showing posts with label marines. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marines. Show all posts

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Dried Meat

alfahunter

What is it with Britney, the marines and the desert air? Is there some correlation of some sort that makes a cocktail of napalm?

It's an explosive mix! Hotness! ---fanned by the dry Arab winds.

They do jiggle the naked fuzzy pecs, the rock hard abs and the fleshy biceps, putty cat! Yet, dey do! Don't you feel a-jiggly Jel-O melting like sweat on those musky, sandy skin.

Exhibit A, for the prosecution: crotch grab 1:29 and 2:12 pelvic thrusts.

Beautiful. Drop Dead. Beautiful.

Keep going boys.

Keep it up and lubed. We don't want it parched and sore, do we?

Again! Beautiful. Drop Dead. Beautiful.

Now I have a movie in my head to go with that LSS. Beautiful!