

I’ve decided to wait until the witching hour. Of tomorrow. To determine a winner. It seems some of are much too shy to show me what misfortune lies in your pants. I haven’t gotten any terrible dicks in my inbox yet 🧐Plus, I’m having too much fun looking at all your 🍆 Next task: Look at your dick in the mirror and tell it that it is good for one thing. Worshiping and tributing to your goddess. Then hump a pillow for 15 minutes and go to bed. You can have blue balls until the morning.