I wonder how he was feeling in those moments when he was obviously desired by this “handsome” donkey… 
Category Archives: humour
Cameltoe, the piss taking…what an irony!
Great news, guys, I’ve got cameltoe…lol. If u don’t believe me watch this photo.
How this idea come in my mind?
Yeah, is a story behind this of course.
This live jasmin site that I am presenting few girls from here and where sometimes I go to chat, has in willingness list in nudity category between others like “dildo”, “strap on” etc, cametloe. Now to be honest I was looking at it a bit strange because my language is not native English, you can guess that. So I had no idea what the hell that mean. I went and google it. So found the definition of it in wikipedia, that sound like this: “Cameltoe is a slang term that refers to the outline of the female labia majora when seen through tight, form-fitting clothes”…
I found it funny and I am still smiling when I remember about it. But one day when I was looking down, I thought to my self…I’ve got CAMELTOE!….and I really want to share it with you. Hihihihi!
What the hell do I want?
Hello my dear visitors…Now I know this blog doesn’t say much, and to be honest I don’t even want to say that much. Is the place where I exprime the way I feel, when I feel and if I want to. Photography is not my best talent. Actually I don’t have any talent. I try to seem interesting only but actually I am boring and bored…lol…just kidding about bored. But then, hello!, we have to keep busy with something instead of doing stupid things like, I don’t know, rub a bank?! Hahaha! Not that wouldn’t be interesting, but I am still waiting to win the lottery. And as usually I don’t buy a ticket. I keep telling my self that this would pure luck, to win lottery without a ticket. So here I am waiting that damn day. I bet I am not the only one.
My biggest interest are the men, they are like a curiosity and I have huge passion to understand their psychology… not that they have any. I am only being sarcastic. But what I have seen and learned so far about, is that men are superficial and free spirit. They don’t have rules or principle. They just live life…well at this very moment I feel that I want to be a man.
