My cousin met her at a party in Burbank last year. They ended up fucking. He said it was totally sub-par. She got shit all over his dick, and violently queefed at the end.
Fat ugly whore. Dont know why you sad lonely fucks still obsess over her. Biggest waste of time. But I guess its normal for you obese, dorito munching faggots.
Should I drink or stay sober?
I was looking for motivation to get dressed and go down the shop to get some.
I can't be fucked though.
Lazy cunt. Why don you have any bottles in stock?
I think we all need to accept that the cute hyperactive blackeyeliner-boxxy is no more
>Am I the only one who wants to watch Boxxy getting fucked by a nigger?
>Does anyone else imagine Boxxy's pussy being destroyed by a nigger when you're fapping to her? I do.
I see what you mean but imagining Boxxy being destroyed by a black nigger makes my orgasms more intense because I fantasize that I'm trying to protect her from niggers and I failed.
This jew wants boxxy. You best believe no nigger will have her on my watch.>>696570988
You should try it, seriously. The narrative is that Boxxy gets tricked by some charming nigger while you're out on a date with her at a party and she makes an excuse to leave and go fuck the nigger.
You find out and track her down to a bedroom with silk sheets and a 4 poster bed and the nigger has her like a spider and a fly.
You come buckets m8 playing out how you could have stopped her and now it's too late. Trust me.
what? I was just pointing out how intense it is when you think of Boxxy being this girl who doesn't know any niggers and you think youv'e got it in the bag and then all of a sudden you see her talking to a nigger and then you follow them and watch them fuck through an open window. If only you had monitored her e-mails and texts, this would never have happened.
Then you cum buckets after you imagine her arching her back and accepting a hot sticky stream of the nigger's cum in her fertile pussy. You wish it was you so bad and you cum again, and possibly again. I've done it.
I'm going to try this. My fantasy is Boxxy works in a bad part of town and so far I've done everything to make sure she has no nigger contact.
But then I come home early and see her high heels on the floor, and moaning sounds coming out of our room. I'm speechless. How? How did some nigger savage manage to violate my sacred space? How?
And then I would peek through the door and investigate.