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Ladies, are you wearing your man's clothes at home? And fellas, do you mind that your lady wears your clothes at home? Have fun with this, stay spectacular, and let me know.
Actually, it wouldn't bother me. I don't mind wearing his clothes. The only problem is my titties are going to stretch out his clothes, so if he wears them after me, he's going to have two lumps in the front of his chest, because they're going to be stretched out. But yeah, I don't mind wearing his clothes. It's just, you know, he's going to have that titty mark. That's it.
Yeah, nah, it's wild that this dude, he wore her stuff, and started dancing. Yeah, we don't mind wearing their clothes, but do they mind us wearing their clothes, you know?
I'm pretty sure that man hates it. He hates it. I don't even know why I try to get into his shorts. I can barely fit him, but his shorts are so comfortable. Uh, do I stick to my side of the closet? Ha ha ha ha. That's hilarious. What's his is mine, and what's mine is mine. Sounds like a perfect marriage to me. Shout out to you, Inspector.
Okay, so I picked Not Okay, but when he started twerking, I felt like I made a bad decision. That outfit is fucking tragic. He can at least pick some shit that match. If you're gonna go in there, like, go in, bro. Don't come out looking like a assless baboon and shit with the fuck.
Okay, so those are skulls my fault. I thought they was flowers Cuz I was laughing so hysterically when he walked out with that outfit on that. I didn't real That I didn't realize those were skulls so correction skulls not flowers
It doesn't matter if it's skulls or freaking dandelions, man. It does not matter. He should not wear it. It don't match. He shouldn't even be walking and dancing. Never mind.
Hey, um, yeah, you could wear my, you, you, you, you do wear my sweatpants sometimes. Anyway, um, but uh, now I ain't wearing your clothes. Woman, your clothes can't fit me. What the hell? What the heck? That was a ridiculous pause too. PAUSE!
Baby, this is not a question if you would wear my clothes. This is a question of you minding your woman your lady wearing your clothes He wanted to Give her a lesson by showing her that he doesn't want her wearing his clothes So he was exaggerating. I didn't ask him if he wanted to wear my clothes, but
It's definitely okay to sell your man's clothes when I was pregnant. Oh, I wore all my husband's shit. And I wish he would say something. You put her in me. You did this. It's your fault. Hey, Imspect, have a good Monday.
Very good, spectacular. How are we? I send you a greeting, I hope you have a very good start to the week, and no, please, give that man a pyjama because he is too old to go to Ayunbox at home.