
Halle Berry and her giant rack went to the dentist in Burbank over the weekend, and they did it while wearing this revealing top. Which means this dentist guy spent the weekend imagining leaning over an unconscious Halle Berry and thinking of things to put into her mouth. Man what a coincidence.
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I fisted last night…If you know what I mean!
I'd tear her UPPPPPPPPPP
and plant my own berries inside!
"Why yes, Ms. Berry–my semen does make an effective gargle. Now spit!"
Oh the mammaries of the good old days are now gone…
i love tits
"Of course, it's a dental tool…I AM a dentist, after all…"
I can sort of see toe. It looks chunky!
And, once again the Shamu glasses are just fucking annoying on anyone. Today's fashion my ass….
I have a sudden, unexplainable craving for Dairy Queen ….
The shape of the bag reminds me of the roast beef from yesterday's post….UGH!
I have a sudden, unexplainable craving for having chocolate syrup licked off my love melons by CaptainSizzle at Dairy Queen ….fixed
"You were right not to smile for the paps, you're teeth are a fucking mess" said the dentist, as he whipped out his cock and ejaculated on her breasts.
As the laughing gas takes hold, she grabs onto my pants and starts tugging at the zipper. I think to myself; "I can't slip my rod into Halle Berry's mouth while she's on the gas. It won't be much fun for her." Then I realize that I should be more concerned about my satisfaction only. So I unzipped, whipped it out and filled her mouth with joy.
Oops. Didn't mean to think that out loud. Lack of inner monologue, of course.
Did he give her a filling?
I think my dental dam just burst.
Drilled and filled FRIED MAN.
Vagina dentata anyone?
After I went down on her I used a pube to floss.
My idea of oral hygine is to do a shot of 151 before I go down.
You can put your legs down Ms. Berry it's not that kind of oral exam.