When Animals Attack
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
( , Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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I suspect the other part of that story goes a little like this
They embraced, an electric thrill shot through Berts body as his hands found the soft fur on Albertfred's back. Their fingers explored each others skin, their lips locked, tongues entwined.
Bert could feel Albertfred's excitement growing as he bent him over a nearby fallen tree before giving him a good seeing to up the wrong 'un.
Sorry about the sudden end, writing gay bestial porn started to disgust me too much.
( , Wed 30 Apr 2008, 12:54, Reply)
They embraced, an electric thrill shot through Berts body as his hands found the soft fur on Al
Bert could feel Al
Sorry about the sudden end, writing gay bestial porn started to disgust me too much.
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