A young Chinese couple get married.
She's a virgin, and truth be told he's a virgin too, but she doesn't
know that.
On their wedding night, she cowers naked under the sheets as her
husband undresses in the darkness.
He climbs into bed next to her and tries to be reassuring.
‘My darring,’ he whispers, ‘I know dis you firss time and you
berry frighten.’
‘I pomise you, I give you anyting you wan, I do anyting - juss
anyting you wan, You juss ask. Whatchu wan?' he says, trying to sound
experienced and worldly, which he hopes will impress her.
A thoughtful silence follows and he waits patiently (and eagerly) for
her request.
She eventually shyly whispers back, ‘I want to try someting I have
heard about from other girls... numbaa 69.’
More thoughtful silence, this time from him.
Eventually, in a puzzled tone he asks her... ‘You really wanting...
Garric Chicken with Corrifrowa?’
She's a virgin, and truth be told he's a virgin too, but she doesn't
know that.
On their wedding night, she cowers naked under the sheets as her
husband undresses in the darkness.
He climbs into bed next to her and tries to be reassuring.
‘My darring,’ he whispers, ‘I know dis you firss time and you
berry frighten.’
‘I pomise you, I give you anyting you wan, I do anyting - juss
anyting you wan, You juss ask. Whatchu wan?' he says, trying to sound
experienced and worldly, which he hopes will impress her.
A thoughtful silence follows and he waits patiently (and eagerly) for
her request.
She eventually shyly whispers back, ‘I want to try someting I have
heard about from other girls... numbaa 69.’
More thoughtful silence, this time from him.
Eventually, in a puzzled tone he asks her... ‘You really wanting...
Garric Chicken with Corrifrowa?’
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