Karen is sick in ottoman. She can barely move. She feels AWFUL! Her husband, who’s already late to work, wishes to aid her as much as he can, maybe give her a little tender loving care, but all that babe craves is to be left alone. Or so this chab thinks. ‘cuz when this buck leaves, Karen acquires the cure for what ails her: Knob, and we’re talking about the prescription dose: 2 dongs, one for her wazoo and one for her snatch. And by the time she is done, Karen no longer has a stuffy nose. She has a stuffed wet crack and chocolate hole.
