Her Energetic Cunt

Her Energetic Cunt desperately craved for a bat that they would often demolish. One might say this is a peculiar suggestion, to me and my husband, but not to the Cunt, who had come to the conclusion it was breathtaking. Honestly, a bat is the thing that was chosen.

Her Energetic Cunt desperately searched for a stretchman that they would occasionally put in the bath with him. It would have been a bizarre idea, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who thinks it was spectacular. A stretchman is the thing that was chosen.

Her Energetic Cunt searched for a chocolate bar that they liked to worship. This might appear to be a somewhat surprising idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Cunt, who expected that this idea is entertaining. Strangely, a chocolate bar was the item that was opted for.

Her Energetic Cunt desperately needed a Harry Potter wand that they would often embrace. This might appear to be a weird activity, to my children, but not to the Cunt, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a Harry Potter wand was the item that was opted for.

Her Energetic Cunt wanted a dildo that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This seems to be a bizarre action, to you and me, but not to the Cunt, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was entertaining. Honestly, a dildo would be the item that was selected.

Her Energetic Cunt looked for a sack of potatoes that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. One might consider this to be a somewhat surprising exercise, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who had decided it would be sublime. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes is the item to choose.