I have met my inner exhibitionist and apparently she likes to jello wrestle. Yes ladies and gentlemen, Operation Find The Lesbians moved into strange new territory last night when I donned a bustier and negligé and climbed into a kiddie pool filled with a clear gelatin like substance. The event was Amateur Female Jello Wrestling, and though I only came to watch, somehow I found myself participating. My name was the Celtic Crusher and I have the bruises and scratches this morning to prove it. The whole event descended into a topless make-out session interspersed with handfuls of flying jello.
Gave a who new meaning to tackling I suppose.
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You can not even begin to imagine how jealous I am.
(((exhibitionism)))
EH
HOT!
That sure sounds like an exciting wrestling event!
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