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Reply to "Tom Jones"

Sweetie, your instincts are always so right on..like a bloodhound. Get this : Studio 54 mensroom 1978, standing at the urinal and who walks in and stands right next to me? Mr. Jones. Out plops the big uncut welsh bone, thick and meaty. I almost fainted. He turns and sees me drooling at it and says" Sorry son, this is for the ladies. Better wipe your mouth before you drool all over your nice shirt." Puts it back in his pants and pats me on the head. Smiles and walks out. That Mr. Jones is a very nice man.
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