Movember continues, and my favorite furry flight attendant has decided to grow his mustache in on the tips so he can wax and curl them up when not at work.
He’s already one hot lay (I about drowned him with my load just the other night), so I can’t wait to see him with his new look. Mustaches like that drive me nuts!
Spending the afternoon at the Epcot Food & Wine Festival today should be tons of fun, especially since there are always lots of horny guys (gay and straight) at the theme parks looking for an escape.
So I’ll eat and drink my way around the World Showcase and hopefully bring dessert home with me…
We know by now that typically I’m not a fan of compilation videos, but my balls are so full and achy that all I want to do is watch guys shooting their loads. I like to think of it as a form of edging.
And since I’m already watching Colt Studios flicks today, why not go for a classic Buckshot shootout…
Why is it that all the guys who’ve been hitting on me lately are so clean cut? Even at the Movember beer festival I went to last night, hardly anyone was sporting facial hair, other than the free fake ‘staches being passed out. I definitely need more fur in my diet.
In the meantime, I have employed the time machine that is the Internet to return to a hairier time, mid-2012, when we saw a lot more of the Bob Hagers and Will Swaggers of the world…
I’ve been so focused on Jon Shield’s bottoming skills that I had no idea he would turn out to be such capable top. It’s kind of a problem, though. Really, both of them make better bottoms.