Ashley Simpson
Paris Hilton
No slippage but nice viewage on V Minnillo
Fuck. I forgot to resize them before linking. I'll resize later, if thats alright.
Ashley Simpson
Paris Hilton
No slippage but nice viewage on V Minnillo
Fuck. I forgot to resize them before linking. I'll resize later, if thats alright.
Last edited by Tahoe; 01-10-2007 at 08:44 PM.
This in Off Topic?
Must've slipped past Syndicate.
Glenn has slipped into a Titty induced coma.
Shit! Couldn't finish Haiku strong.
The cleavage thread was, so I thought it was ok. No? I can edit into another fabulous OT thread in a second.Originally Posted by DennyMcLain
Seriously, should I whack this?
wrong simpson.get jessica's nipples or this thread dies.
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Jessica dressed up on Halloween?
My girlfriend
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UxKa's girlfriend needs to go out with this chick for a "Tatoo Night".^^
She'd probably earn a year's salary for a "finder's fee".
These two chicks could star in a remake of the old classic "When the Worlds Collide".
Winning breeds confidence. Losing breeds reality.
that first picture is fake of a classic big boob model Ashley juggs. her real(100 percent) real tits are more like this.
shown w/o cleavage to emphasize the realness.
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That gives new meaning to the term "Two Ton Tessie"
It reminds me of an old joke:
A guy is marooned on a desert island in the middle of the ocean. After two years, he is peering out into the sea, and notices a snorkel peak up out of the waves, and soon a beautiful woman emerges and walks up onto the beach.
"Hello" she says. "How long have you been here?"
"Um, er, about two years"
"Well, how long has it been since you've had a steak dinner?" she asks.
"Um, well, about two years"
She unzips her wet suit a little and pulls out asteaming steak dinner, cooked to perfection. The man wolfs it down, and after the last bite is gone, she has another question.
"Now, how long has it been since you've had a cigar after a nice steak dinner?"
"Um, two years"
She unzips a little more, and pulls out a fine Cuban stogie, lights it, and hands it to him. He enjoys the cigar, incredulous at his good fortune.
Then she starts unzipping her wet suit a little more, and in a seductive tone asks him, "Now, how long has it been since you've played around?"
"My GOD", he exclaims, "Don't tell me you've got a set of golf clubs in there!"
Winning breeds confidence. Losing breeds reality.
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