Well, I’m not sure whether to laugh my balls out after watching this particular promo. The negative elements that they used in this promo to fight against piracy is so obvious – nudity, loli, yuri, sexual contents, bondage, cream pie, sucking ice-cream ala erotic style, pantsu shots, etc . Here’s the message that they have emphasized in this promo :
Lately, lots of people have been illegally downloading TV shows over the internet. Without the right holder’s permission, distribution, via the internet or bootlegs, is illegal! Please remember that!
Hope there is the uncensored version of this promo out there Download link HERE.
For as long as he could remember the brown haired and sky blue eyed aspiring poet had been different then most boys his age. Even as a child Adonis had always been able to get whatever it was he wanted from whomever it was that he wanted it from especially if it were a woman. No matter what it was that he wanted from some special favor like a toy or a piece of candy before dinner. To being left alone by the bullies that attended the various schools he was forced to attend during his formative years. Irregardless of who it was that he wanted it from having learned from an early age that as long as he could get the individual in question. To gaze deeply for just a moment or two into the seemingly bottomless depths of the liquid pools of his intense sky blue eyes it was but a simple matter to manipulate her into giving him what he wanted by subverting the command center of her will.
But is wasn’t until Adonis came home from college for a visit that he began to realize the full potential of his power over the minds and bodies of the individual members of the sisterhood. Only to discover that his parents had volunteered to host an international exchange student from Ireland in his absence. Of course once Adonis got a good look at the red haired and well stacked nineteen year old filly from the land of shamrocks, four leaf clovers and leprechauns he didn’t mind having Breanna around the house. Though the brown haired and sky blue eyed aspiring poet was discreet enough not to stare at Breanna’s melon sized breasts and was extremely careful to act the perfect gentleman around his parents.
Still it wasn’t until a few days later while his parents labored away at his father’s office that Adonis quite unexpectedly got to have his way with the full bosomed Irish lass. When he decided to go for a swim in his parents swimming pool during the early afternoon unaware that Breanna was already splashing around in the clear sparkling water wearing nothing but a white tank top and pair of green string bikini bottoms. Entering the changing room from the house Adonis took off his clothes and put on his Speedo swimming trunks rather pleased with the way the thin fabric of his swimming suit left nothing to the imagination in regards to the bulge of his manhood.
Only to come face to face with Breanna a moment later who just entered the changing room completely unaware that she was about to come face to face with the well hung son of her hosts. Caught by surprise and brought up short by the unexpected presence of the other for a long moment Adonis and Breanna just stood there admiring each others well developed bodies. Which in Breanna’s case was the nearly transparent and soaking wet white tank top that allowed Adonis to get a good look at the melon sized orbs of her breasts and the cherries of her nipples poking through the ultra thin fabric. While in Adonis case it was his bow flex muscular physique along with the bulge of his manhood that made Breanna blush even as she found herself being turned on by the sight of his well developed body.
Finely after drinking in the forbidden curves of each others body both Breanna and Adonis looked up at the same time to find themselves helplessly falling into liquid pools of each others eyes as their gazes locked together. One moment the brown haired and sky blue eyed aspiring poet and the red haired and full bosomed Irish lass were gazing into each others eyes. Only to find themselves in each others arms the very next moment after they’d pulled off their respective swimming wear and discarded in onto the concrete floor of the changing room. Nor did Breanna resist as Adonis picked her up off the floor and carried her over to th nearby bench on top of which he laid the Irish lass and mounted on top of her body. Eagerly slipping between the international foreign exchange students clean shaven and silky smooth thighs who responded by tightly wrapping all four of her well toned limbs about Adonis’ neck and waist.
For quite some time Breanna lay beneath Adonis with the mountains of her melon sized breasts and hardened tips of her nipples poking pressing up against the aspiring poets chest. As they there on top of the bench making out with each like there’d be no tomorrow until at last Adonis reached down between his legs. Where the fingers of his right hand curled around the swollen shaft of his manhood and guided the tip of his little head up against the oval opening of the flower of the foreign exchange students womanhood. Who could help but cry out in ecstasy when at last the red haired Irish lass felt the honeypot of her wetness spread open. When with one powerful and unrelenting downward thrust of his hips the brown haired and sky blue eyed aspiring poet sank the entire length of his rock hard and throbbing male sexual organ. Upwards into the welcoming warmth of the velvety sheath of the mine shaft of Breanna’s hot wet pussy for first and definitely not the last time.
Again and again Adonis thrust the entire length of his male sexual organ as far as it would reach into Breanna’s love canal. Even as the sounds of his grunts of exertion along with her moans, sighs and cries of sexual ecstasy mingled together. Then echoed all around the aspiring poet and his latest sexual conquest as they bounced off the four walls of the changing room. As the red haired Irish lass and the oldest son of her hosts continued to bang the ever living daylights out of each other until at last with a shutter and a shout of victory Adonis couldn’t help but cut loose. Even as Breanna cried out when she felt the aspiring poet’s throbbing manhood leap for joy within the warm confines of her hot and wet pussy. As the warmth of Adonis’s seed spurting up against Breanna’s cervix set off a sympatric response within her loins so that Adonis and the full bosomed international foreign exchange student came together as one.
Unwilling to stop Adonis kept banging away at Breanna who had no other choice but to hoot and holler as she lay writhing in ecstasy beneath the oldest son of her American hosts. Until at last the brown haired and sky blue eyed aspiring poet grew too tied to keep riding Breanna as she came again and again. Yet the two legged dear hunter vowed to himself that this wouldn’t be the last time that he’d avail himself of the luscious curves of the red haired Irish lass. As Adonis collapsed on top of the naked body of the full bosomed international foreign exchange student utterly exhausted but no where near to being sated or even close to getting enough of Breanna’s forbidden love.
Playboy’s Miss November 1976, the lovely and talented Patti McGuire, was also Playmate of the Year in 1977, and is famous in the Playboy world for two things; first, for being being to Hef’s right/the viewer’s left on the Playboy Pinball Machine backglass, and second, for being the cover model and centerfold in the issue where Jimmy Carter was interviewed.
It is the only issue in the history of the magazine to feature an interview with a presidential candidate — and of course, after only being on the stands about a week, he won the election. So now it is the only issue with a president interviewed in its pages. In the course of his profile and interview with Robert Scheer, Carter admitted,“I’ve looked on a lot of women with lust. I’ve committed adultery in my heart many times.”
a remark that has haunted his political career as jeers from the shadows which kind of besmirch all the awesome charity work he and his wife do with Habitat for Humanity. Yes, because he is the only person ever to have windowshopped. I think it is admirable he was open and humble about it. Excuse a dude for being honest.
Patti McGuire had some opinions about fidelity and affairs as well, but they were not quite in the same spirit of confession, self-improvement, and the difficulty of faithful loving as President Carter’s:In discussing relationships, she admitted that she believed in a “reverse double” standard. She wanted to be free to explore casual affairs, but her man had to be faithful. Could she be more specific?
“Well, have you ever seen the original uncut version of King Kong? When Kong first meets Fay Wray, he peels off her clothes, fondles her and then sniffs his fingers. Later, when he’s climbing the Empire State Building, he reaches through a window and grabs a blonde. He sniffs her and, realizing that she is not his beloved, casually tosses her some 50 stories to her death. That’s my idea of a faithful lover.” (“Missouri Breaker,” Playboy, November 1976)
Patti married tennis star Jimmy Connors in 1978 and they are still together, so apparently he either cured her double standard or overlooks it. They have two children, according to the wiki. No word on if he ever threw anyone off a building for her, but obviously he is doing something right if they’ve been married thirty-one years.
Patti at the 2009 Chicago Glamourcon with the Bally’s Pinball Machine backglass
These days, Patti travels and does public appearances with other playmates, and devotes her time to her husband and children. In the above picture, she is at the Chicago Glamourcon in 2009, posing with the famous Pinball Machine. She was recently featured on a site called goodplasticsurgery.com, who pointed out that her face still looks like her own, despite that, given her age, she has probably had light work done. I agree. She’s looking well. I think it’s because she’s lived a good, happy life. What more can any of us ask for!
“…Y de este tamaño la tengo ¿Crees que te cabria por la puerta trasera?” - “Pues, cosas mas grandes me he metido…”
¡¿Que carajos!? ¿No se supone que un miembro de la mas rancia nobleza debe tener compostura al tratar a una plebeya, por mas sabrosa y con pinta de puta que tenga? En esta foto, el buen Carlitos no pudo resistir la tentacion y se le ocurrio la ocurrencia de tratar de ligarse a una chavita, presumindole el tamaño del miembro real, tratado de converse a la…este…¿dama?, de darse un buen acoston. Y, siendo sinceros, no lo podemos culpar de ninguna manero. ¿O si, tiranetas?
Instead of skirts and pantyhose
she likes to wear
ragged blue jeans and tee shirts
instead of being
a little lady so prim and proper
climbing trees
riding motorcycles at high speed
just like a guy
she loves to be bad as she can be
satin and lace
you’ll never see her wear at night
a wedding dress
pure and white makes her want to
puke and barf
inside a church she won’t allow
herself to be seen
insisted on our getting conjoined
down at the local
auto body shop and salvage yard
yet that very night
oh so far away on our honeymoon
in my arms alone
from a tomboy into a sexy woman
she transformed
shucked off the tight leather outfit
she was sporting
in five seconds flat made me glad
that I’m her man
rocked my world that very night
between the sheets
of our full size bed then and there
as I found myself
madly leaping for joy deep inside
the velvety sheath
of the honeycomb of her wetness
Mark Gertler (1891-1939)- wybitny brytyjski artysta żydowskiego pochodzenia. Pomimo sukcesów, jakie osiągnął za życia, jego twórczość w pełni została doceniona dopiero po śmierci. Zmarł tragicznie- popełnił samobójstwo, zatruwszy się gazem.
“Well, have you ever seen the original uncut version of King Kong? When Kong first meets Fay Wray, he peels off her clothes, fondles her and then sniffs his fingers. Later, when he’s climbing the Empire State Building, he reaches through a window and grabs a blonde. He sniffs her and, realizing that she is not his beloved, casually tosses her some 50 stories to her death. That’s my idea of a faithful lover.” (“Missouri Breaker,” Playboy, November 1976)
“…Y de este tamaño la tengo ¿Crees que te cabria por la puerta trasera?” - “Pues, cosas mas grandes me he metido…”