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At age eighteen, she returned home to Greenland, and in 1981, moved to Iqaluit, where she has taken up residence ever since.
When I get enough guys betting, I pull it out and show them 'your name' and drink for free." I wondered why I never got to go to that kind of bar!
"That's a big dick," I said and he laughed and picked it up and flopped it around a few times, then said, "I told you it was large. I stripped out of my clothes and crawled up between his legs. "No, it's your name." I looked at him and he grasped his cock and turned it sideways.
I started to suck on his soft cock and noticed blue markings on one side. Badly tattooed in blue ink were the words "your name" running up the shaft. Say I go into a bar, I tell somebody 'I bet I've got your name tattooed on my dick'.
The head was perfectly shaped and smooth and there were thick veins running down each side of his hard shaft.
I grasped the base of it and flicked my tongue back and forth over his piss slit to taste his pre-cum and watched him squirm.