>>15411992Alas, poor Kevin! I knew him, L'Horatious III. A fellow of infinite zest, of most excellent fancy. He hath borne me up his backside a thousand times. And now how adored in my imagination that warm night is! My BBC rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kiss'd I know not how oft. Where be your ass now? your sweet cheeks? your quads? your flashes of ass that were wont to set the brothers on a roar?