Thread: Continue The Story

an old Sailor, with a wooden leg, who wouldn't laugh.

until his buccaneers joined in the free-for-all rope bondage......

all the girls had been running free

with knickers off as the weather was hot enough to

to air the bouncing pale parts

which when spread looked very red and sore

and gave of a slight aroma of

in the wind and sunshine

and on the barren nudist beach where the playful Lolita.......

frolicked amont her nude peers

Sorry, that should have read Pears, she had picked yesterday

together with her Grandmother

who, was also running around naked

and babbling incoherently

"Who's got an iron, my dress is badly wrinkled"

as ran around in circles to the point of dizziness

Many people would have fainted at this sight but

with nightfall she turned into a lustful, bundle of.......

Joy, aka Jandajoy's nemesis.

you mean Jandajoy knows Bricktop?

But she had a head on her like a squashed

plum. LT swooned as the boys passed by.

She slipped on an octopus and it tickled

his fancy. So he bought a postcard for his

new octopussy friend. But who was gunna lick it