Peter Crouch

who is this whore and why is she so vile? she needs to come to a 'pool game and cheer us on! :robot:

if i do the robot will you feel better? :robot:

oh well happy birthday. care for a slapper? :robot:

who's birthday is it? shall i do the robot for you? :robot:

only if you are mine and only mine. we shall give him sex ONLY once a week.

prince is mine, you ho! :robot:

:sexy: diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick. :robot: only for you, love.

i am energy. :robot:

only i am the best, love. with my robot footie tricks. :robot: but i only save my dick for you, dear. abbey the ho can kiss my ass.

til the morning sun, dears. and brunch. :robot:

:robot hug:

may i join in the hug, lads? :robot:

freshen up before your sexscapade, eh? wonderous. i'll show you how amazing footie skills help in bed.

cuntski? rubbish i say! they'll never have a footie god like i!

you are my favorite fan, dear. :robot: Reds forever!!!

soak yourself in kitty food. the longer the better. :robot:

a fan you say? is he mesmerized with my fantastic footie tricks as well? :robot: i'm glad the bed is ready. just what i need.

feed me, my love.

i'd eat anything for you, dear. feed me. :sneaky:

your boobs are much nicer than hers. i can't play with hers easily. lemme pack me things and i shall live with you forever and make beautiful sweet love to you. :robot:

rubbish! i am a sex god, as well as a footie god. :robot: :whip:

i love you prince. more than that crack whore abbey.

:slips into something comfortable: ready when you are. :robot:

thank you love. you are quite an orgasm yourself. :robot: