i need air, help-
wtf. HE'S SO HOT, DAYUM.
Jesus, that forearm has me on chock hold... (he can chock me.)
fucking finally.
BEAT HIS ASS CUH, BEAT HIS ASS CUH.
such a hottie.
*moans*
hottttttt
let me sit on your face. IM BEGGING YOU-
I will never get tired of looking at his face.
*aghem* AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
I think i'm severely mentally ill for thinking that this is hot.
... and i'm looking forward to seeing YOU more often.
AUGHHHHHHHHHHH-
step on thine unholy self please sir-
SHIT. i forgot how to breath again.
i'm going to die.
