Bill Clinton leaned back, spread his legs, and guided Trump’s crown using his golden locks as a reins. However, due to the locks anchoring mostly to the right side of his head, Trump gives angled head, a suck-on-a slant of sorts…which sparks joy upon Bill’s now fully mouthed over rod. Alluring asymmetrical blowy, sultry sax sweetening the Musked air, as two heads of state become two heads in sync. Like a hot orange creamsicle, seems like something is trickling down alright, and this time, its not the economy.
Bill Clinton leaned back, spread his legs, and guided Trump’s crown using his golden locks as a reins. However, due to the locks anchoring mostly to the right side of his head, Trump gives angled head, a suck-on-a slant of sorts…which sparks joy upon Bill’s now fully mouthed over rod. Alluring asymmetrical blowy, sultry sax sweetening the Musked air, as two heads of state become two heads in sync. Like a hot orange creamsicle, seems like something is trickling down alright, and this time, its not the economy.
Yah… that’s enough internet for me for the day.
Did you just… write an erotica piece about Trump and Clinton?
It just sort of… came over me.
Look, just ease off on ruining creamsicles for what’s left of the span of time
I normally don’t kink shame, but I’m going to shame the hell out of this kink lmao
I’m not sure whether to give you a medal, or assemble the townfolk and hand out torches and pitchforks.
Hand out torches and pitchforks, but also take the medal.
Donald Trump played bill’s favourite notes on his saxophone.
Or he sucked a horse’s dick.
Fukken savedddd