His group were just about to set off when a mysterious hooded figure approached them seemingly out of no where. “Jordan I’m sorry but I’m gonna have to have a wank.” Ben said guiltily. As she began calling out names everyone started chatting as usual and it took twice as long. His foreskin moved up and down as he rigorously used the fist method. Would you mind telling me how this happened?”
ONE MONTH LATER
Ben sat on the dreaded wooden seat of convicted criminals with his hands covering his face and collecting his tears waiting for the judge and jury to come to their decision. My mum showed me how to do this when i was younger so I’ll go first on you Jordan. “What was that for?” he asked once he had recovered. “OMG Ben you have a semi.” Jordan pointed out.
