Ohhhh PhaaaLeez get it right...
It was the screaming Brit girl with the Flamin Cherry Legs that rushed the Aussie who at the time was contemplating going down flamin on a Bombing of London who was kicked in the cherries by the Flamin legged girl which caused him to prematurely loose his load in the shotglass and had his lips burned with the screaming cherry legs, screaming they both smelt the scent of burnt hair....
Dammm is it HOT in here or is it just me?
*BTW not circumventing the language filter, but if you didn't get a rise outta that then check yer pulse and stay away from Hot Sex*
Moral of the Story:
If you fear searing yer lips between some flamin cherry legs and smelling burnt hair then maybe you should stay under the porch and let the big dawgs do the work.
