The special occasion when
one menstruating beaver eater
scissors with a
non-menstruating kitty puncher leaving a nice red gloss on her meat curtains.
Desiree: I'm home early!
Brittany: Already?
Desiree: I'm horny as fuck, and flowing
heavy! You feel like putting on the lipstick?
Brittany: Oh my
god! I love feeling your crimson hot
sauce on my rat bologna!
Desiree: I've got the shoehorn in case of hydro-lock!