Definitions by Eaton Holgoode
Scruff Puff
I was eating out her scruff puff last night and my cheeks and nose are all scratched and chaffed.
Her scruff puff really wore a sore spot on my abdomen last night.
You need to smooth out your scruff puff.
Her scruff puff really wore a sore spot on my abdomen last night.
You need to smooth out your scruff puff.
Scruff Puff by Eaton Holgoode February 2, 2018
Juice Bottom
When one has taken multiple loads of jizz in their anal cavity from one or more partner’s during the course of a day or evening. A connotation of being a hungry bottom and promiscuous anal sex fiend.
Frank is a juice bottom.
I hooked up with Rachel late last night. She served me up a juice bottom. So I must have been third or forth of the night.
I hooked up with Rachel late last night. She served me up a juice bottom. So I must have been third or forth of the night.
Juice Bottom by Eaton Holgoode February 2, 2018
Chicken Skin Dinner
When your girl sucks them balls and ball sack real good. Mouthing them up all slick and wet. Licking that chicken skin while she gives you a nice handy.
Chicken Skin Dinner by Eaton Holgoode February 2, 2018
Surprise Bellringer
While your girl is sucking your dick or giving you a hand job, without warning she shoves one or two unlubricated fingers straight up in your asshole.
Rachel gave me an awesome surprise bellringer last night. I wasn’t expecting that. She clamped onto my bell end and milked my prostate.
Surprise Bellringer by Eaton Holgoode February 1, 2018
Crackling Cheese
I couldn’t help but savor the aroma and the sight of her crackling cheese after I withdrew my engorged fuck knob from her posterior.
Crackling Cheese by Eaton Holgoode February 1, 2018
Vein Cheese
That creamy, smegma that formulates around the bellend of one’s knob. Ripe, pungent, savory yet tangy.
Discovering a find of vein cheese is akin to discovering a hoard of fresh truffles.
Discovering a find of vein cheese is akin to discovering a hoard of fresh truffles.
As we relaxed along the shoreline, frolicking and drinking a vintage Cabernet, she reached and exposed my throbbing member. Freeing it to the open and fresh sea air, she moistened her waiting lips and leaned down to delectably swallow my bell. To her wonderful surprise, she peeled back the foreskin to reveal a trove of fresh vein cheese, ripe and ready. She scooped it with her trembling finger and smeared it upon a cracker from our basket. I could see it was ripe and tangy from the puckering of her cheeks. She complimented the flavor with a sip of her wine then commenced to copulate my shaft until a glorious rope of skeet trickled down her chin.
Vein Cheese by Eaton Holgoode February 1, 2018