Off, this fucking theories... and religious stuff.
A man's love for a woman is not defined by his availability in bed, but by every ingredient he adds to improve the taste of the relationship.
Whether you studied sexology or not, nobody will teach you how to screw, nobody will point to your vagina and say, hey that's where you pee and bonk! And nobody will say, hey, your penis can ejaculate...
If you are aware of the kind of hunger, regrets and frustrations that follows rumpy pumpy, you would stir clear from hanky panky.
If a woman's vagina was hell fire, then alot of sex maniacs would prefer to spend their eternity in hell.
Are you going to spank me, daddy? I'm a very bad girl! (bending over naked)"Oh yeah daddy - spank my ass harder!!!
Take your best orgasm, multiply the feeling by twenty, and you're still fuckin miles off the pace
In entirety, valentine is a FUCKING DAY, rather than the sanctity of its literal meaning.
Don't Cry for this biatch, don't cry for this moron. She isn't your type, she doesn't like you and she won't like you she is just a person which is hypocrite and she get's envy when she see your life...
Oh, fucking expression, attention and impression!(Dexter)
Without focus you are nothing and nobody......Everything is up to focusing and DEFINITELY YOU SHOULD BE FUCKING CRUCIAL.