It's too fucking hot, but is it too hot for fucking?
My libido has sure gone down into the cellar to find a cool spot to re-group.
As the poet said...
When the air is hot and sultry,
It is no time for adult'ry.
But when the frost is on the pumpkin,
That's the time for pickle dunkin'.
My libido has sure gone down into the cellar to find a cool spot to re-group.
As the poet said...
When the air is hot and sultry,
It is no time for adult'ry.
But when the frost is on the pumpkin,
That's the time for pickle dunkin'.






