Two wild boys are nibbled by grannies

That was, that was a lot of work.

That sucked.

My tongue's like a cat's tongue, isn't it? It's very dry.

Oh God.

Oh God.

Oh God.

I'm sweating like wet.

I think it was the nipple thing.

Oh fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah.

Oh God.

Well you know what to do now.

Right there, let me get you.

Oh God.

That's so fucking nice.

Oh God.

That's why I'm having my funny lips.

That's so fucking nice.

Yeah.

Mom.

Oh, we could really do some cup, couldn't we?

Yeah, yeah, not really.

Oh, God.

I'm just getting into the suit.

Oh no, fuck.

I know.

I can do the window!

Shall I play football?

Oh, gotcha!

I'm not playing football.

I'm not playing football.

I feel like saying yeah, but is that bad?

There's a strange line, and I go, I don't know who we're in with, just letting him in.

Oh, we've got the cleavers out there.

Hello.

Hello.

So, I saw you playing kick-ball.

I know.

We were playing football over there.

And the ball came over.

I know it sounds very...

Yeah, right.

It doesn't sound like a great idea or great excuse.

But yes, we were playing football.

The ball came over, and I couldn't find the ball.

And I was looking, looking, and I thought maybe whoever lived here might have taken the ball.

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