“Marco. Marco. Marcock.” Jean shook his com(hella)rad, trying to wake him.
“Polo…” Marco stirred in his sleep. Jean slapped the freckled angel. Marco sat up quickly. “Jean-bean, what was that for?” Marcio pooted.
“I wnated to c your beautiful I’s.” Blue-Jeans said, remembring the colir. It reminded he of horse shet.
“Oh, Jenna,” Marco smiled. “Yrou horsi face is so cute in the not night or day.” Jaen bloused at his crushes remark. Jeen was reddy to confess his desire to fuc him to his friend.
“Marclock, is your name Oliver? Bc in a minut you r going to b Oliver this horse dick.” J3@n skwermed in his seat. Marco’s smrik widened to his sideburns that weren’t there.
“Let’s do the smooch-smooch.” Marcko kissued on the Jean-bean and pulled his pantsu dwon.
“Marco-kun, it’s clod…” His pennyis whinnied.
“Ill kep u wram.” Marco warmly-smiled. “Your My Lil Pony is so hrad.”
“Mor lik My Big Ponny ;)” Jein winkie-tinkied. Marco likked his lipes and pulled Jenny’s underpants town. Mardoyougotakik took all of his cloths off n posishined himself to frickle frackle with Genie. Jenn mooned in plsure, cuminininin. Marco looked ta his soon-to-bf in surpris.
“June ur so early!!!!” Marco shotted. Krsm blushed.
“Srry bae.” He said shili. Marco smiled at his horse and nuzzlid his neck.
“Its k boo.” Marco kissed Hean. They never spoke to each other againe.
