Maia Rose Peterson is getting f****d by Kevin Tetu, who cheated on his wife for the new, much younger, stinky p***y. She’s passing it out to him like it’s tuna candy for his hallo-weeny treat. He’s eating it up and hopes it won’t rot his teeth. He’s used to the smell and knows it’s mostly from his nasty litle c**k, a rotten smell like something that came out of another man’s a*s. Kevin likes holidays, he can’t wait to celebrate her brat’s 18th birthday and get it to move the f**k out of the love nest, he wants to run around naked and impress his cheap b***h, convince her he can still get it up when she starts thinking about cheating with a harder man, when she gets tired of vibrating to get a little satisfaction. Kevin, enjoy that p***y while you can, you’ve probably already noticed you can barely keep up now, and the honeymoon is just over, or get a clothspin for your nose, it won’t be long before you smell the scent of another man, probably while you’re licking her wet spot. You’ll know when it tastes different and it’s stinkier than usual. You’ll know you left your wife for a dirty s**t and you will hope she doesn’t have your last name, that will make it easier to leave her and the kid. All her nastiness will be reserved for your replacement, who she’ll probably be f*****g way before you know it, you’ll have the clothspin on your nose, so tight that you won’t notice the reek, just the flies she’s attracting. Hope you enjoyed the honeymoon, cheater, got Maia’s dirty scent to keep real women away from you, she didn’t notice because she’s just a side-w***e who who made a side bet. Get insurance and hope you die sooner than her, maybe from the nasty drd’s she gets from cheating with a junkie, she’ll need drugs to work your s**t up to a hardness she can sit on, and feel something. Work her like the dog she is, now, but don’t be surprised when she gives you mange. Hope you enjoy this gift to celebrate your new l**t. Don’t forget to take pictures and keep us updated on Facebook. Take a few secretly, when she’s looking at guys her own age, see if you can spot her type, the type she’ll replace you with. It’s around the corner now, but it’s coming, you’ll taste it sooner than you think, she’ll be interviewing before she hires the next idiot to help her spend your money. Give her real satisfaction, take out a big life insurance policy for the two of them before you go. Sweet Karma for you, Kev, looking down at how happy she is, without you and in her new cheaters’ bed, paid for with the money from the insurance policy. That’s when she’ll have something to smile about, you’ll see her love for her new man. Show your love, man, leave her a small fortune, and take off the noseplug once in awhile, smell your new fish, she’ll rot quickly. It will go by so fast, you’ll hear her call you daddy when she fakes an o****m and then helps you back into the wheelchair before going into the separate bedroom to finish herself off with the new turbo horse vibe she bought while you were stuck on the adult potty, constipated, again, tired of her scandalous s**t. You got a winner, don’t whine, tear that new a*s up, feel like a real man, make her say your real name, spank her if she calls you daddy, she’ll do that to show you she’s in charge of your scandalous, punk-a*s, before she pegs you in the a*s, again. F**k both of you cheaters, you deserve each other and many years of regret. Hopefully, with the two of you locked into each other with s*x toys and each others fists, good people will be spared from your deceit. I can smell her nasty p***y, Kev, she’s calling for a real man, it doesn’t sound like she’s saying daddy (more like DaQuan, you the big man), she’s laughing into the pillow while you eat that smelly s**t, she’s getting ready to fake one for you. Women her mothers’ age think you’re sexy, still. She has an eye for the brothers, doesn’t want to be a fake her whole life, depend on s*x toys for bedroom bliss. DaQuan, DaQuan is the man of her fantasies, she needs a big black toy, pony-sized, and a larger b**t plug. DaQuan and his cousin, Mule.
Spencer has a gift for gab and this cheater will give you a drd while he’s still talking you into a threesome. The problem is the other b***h is in California, the one with the kinky nature. It might be a California drd that’s jumped state lines and Spencer just wants to pass it around, give it freely. Gather round girls, he has a fantasy he wants to talk you into and it won’t take long.
Scott always worried about how he would make it in life if it weren’t for his parents. But the skatelife has allowed him to sell a little weed and fake Xanax pills and roll around on his little board all day thinking up new ideas for tattoos. He’s lame as f**k but skater girls are more lame and his homies have his back as long as he’s on with his dude, they’re all stoners and freeloaders, too. He gives them free nachos. They know Scott likes attention and they will hide his bud sometimes, cheat off a little piece to maintain their buzz. They don’t even realize they’re like a joke around Scottsdale, just roll around buzzed out of their heads like a lot of teenage boys in Arizona, except they’re not teens anymore, that’s the joke that everyone sees but Scott and his boys. Whenever he sees girls smiling at him, he doesn’t know it’s because her friend just whispered, “would you like pepsi with that burrito?” Scott’s a joke in Scottsdale, a known dealer.
Blake keeps his old lady busy, she tries to chase off all the nasty girls Blake keeps reeling in from Facebook. She’s afraid of drd’s and knows he mostly attracts s***s. When she needs a rest, thinks she can’t take his cheating anymore, he’ll buy her a new pair of knee highs and batteries for her vibrator. That calms her down for a minute, while he’s trying to hook-up with someone else online, he knows she’ll always be there, duh, and he’s talking nasty with someone else, looking for some more strange p***y.
Ryan Mondoley from Las Vegas, Nevada is a sexist jerk who likes to degrade women all over the internet.
He’s a keyboard warrior who wears pink panties.
and has an extremely tiny d**k.
For full information about him, go to the following link.
Jon Forstved is a sociopath with sincere mental issues. From posting accusations pretending to be people’s girlfriends to posting about his own friends raping babies, Jon suffers from a severe case of cowardice. For the last few months he has been obsessively stalking men, posting several false accusations while pretending to be a girl (super f*****g creepy) in order to slander people. Jon is unable to spell the words he attempts to insult people with because he’s a complete and utter dipshit. From posing as women on the internet to making fake IG accounts, Jon is basically a super upset ex wife. I haven’t seen someone with this big of an estrogen imbalance in years.
This fat freak pays to lick c*m out of “models” a******s. Everyone gets a chance to feel his tongue probing their a**s when they consider signing with his knockoff agency called Two Management. If his boys came from One Management, he seems to enjoy the experience even more, Wilbur Elias Gonzales wants to see what Scott Lips (owner of One Mgmt.) d**k tastes like. He knows if Scott left a deposit in an a*****e, it must still be tight, that f****t is hung like a shrimp and Wilbur likes s**t-flavored seafood. He usually tries to get those boys to move into his house so he can eat late at night. He’s watching his figure and tastes but doesn’t really swallow. The sores on his mouth might have something to do with his diet regiment. Some of his live-ins have the same red marks on their “model” c***s. Everyone says it’s a whorehouse more than an agency but, still, there’s a lot of posturing going on at the agency. Word is that the feds are getting ready to raid the place, again. Maybe they’ll get to catch part of a gay p***o playing during business hours. If Wilbur gets bored, he usually queues one up on the t.v. in the blow room. Right before he eats. Afterwards, he takes another nap which, may be due to his sexually transmitted diseases wearing his fat a*s down – to the bone.
Ryan Mondoley is a sexist jerk who likes to degrade women all over the internet.
He’s a keyboard warrior who wears pink panties, and he has an extremely tiny d**k.
For full information about him, go to the following link.
Steve likes gilf’s, especially the married ones cheating on their husbands. He tries to shake them down for extra cash to supplement his income. Plus, the ego thing turns him on. He did have one scare when he got caught trying to stick his d**k in a passed out granny just as her husband walked into the bedroom. Steve pushed grandpa down as he ran out the back door with his pants and sandals before grandpa could get his gun out of the safe. He’s too cheap for a hotel and has a lot of car s*x, now, it’s kind of thrilling depending on where you park.
Ben calls himself the Fish Slayer because he’s eaten some nasty p***y and hangs in there until they squirt in his face. He never knows when his d**k will get hard and he might have to see one of the nasty b*****s again. He found the stubble beard really hides the redness on his face and chin and his s***s like the added stimulation, most of them are over-the-hill milfs who don’t want to freshen up and put on makeup to hit the last call for a little action when they’ve got Ben to scruff around in their dry holes until they squirt in his face. Then, he pokes them real quick and goes back to work looking for someone’s campfire to kick dirt on, write them a ticket.
John Turner likes to play the victim because he really is a victim. He lives in his own world of fantasy where he is a pornstar with a clue. He understands very little and has a hard time adjusting to a world that moves faster than the dumbells he hangs out with. Girls smile and move on, they think he just escaped from prison or the looney bin, he doesn’t make sense when he talks, no one knows how he ever got a drivers license. Every penny he makes goes for another jailhouse tattoo.
Casper has a little ghost tatted on his d**k. That had to hurt but he says he was drunk and p****d off at his ex who cheated on him, he only cried a few times when they stopped pricking his p****r. He says that’s why he cheats on every girl he f***s, he misses his ladyboy and no regular girl can compare, she had a big one and she ghosted him for a Saudi oilman who had a few more bank accounts, overseas, and who waited for him to get out of jail.