Women that make chowder's spunk fly

[Greaseyweasel]

After studying chowders gay avatar I realised something.
He is gay (nat that there is anything wrong with that)
So in the spirit of Auburn brotherhood I think we need to find him sone chicks he thinks are really hot.

Like these:





Notice how this ones skirt matches his dream man's shoulder pads.

[Catphish Tilly]

 

[The Prowler]

Wheeew, That's Hot.  I really liked the picture of you on the bed, Nice. 

Well, on that note....
Here's the women that makes greasey's weasel wake up

[Snaggletiger]

I feel somehow...more stupider for clicking on this thread.

[Kaos]

Life or death situation. You must choose one or the other. Do you close your eyes and drill the bed fairy or do you mount one of those hippos?

[Greaseyweasel]

I'd mount the hailess hippos before I had a queer avatar.

[War Eagle!!!]

Life or death situation. You must choose one or the other. Do you close your eyes and drill the bed fairy or do you mount one of those hippos?

Hippo...although I am pretty sure I would have to find a fat roll to fuck. I am not sure my little dick could ever find the happy place...

[Greaseyweasel]

True story.....

That is chowder on the bed.

End of true story.

[The Prowler]

Hippo...although I am pretty sure I would have to find a fat roll to fuck. I am not sure my little dick could ever find the happy place...

Yeah, I'd have to make sure that NO ONE knew that I was there, it have to be completely dark, I'd close my eyes for good measure...Then, I guess I'd just grab two handfuls of something and start fucking.

True Story...

greasey's first two photos, were pictures of his "friends".  The last one was of him, apparently, getting ready for the guy in the first photo.

my photo, of greasey's honeys, was taken off of his MySpace page

The End.

[Snaggletiger]

You pick the red head on the end, with the least amount of tonage...you douse it in lye soap and hose that shit down.  Then do as Prowler says...dark room, eyes closed, grab hold and start pumping something for all you're worth until you get a nut.

Then run like hell. 

[Catphish Tilly]

Then run like hell. 

to the nearest bar.



or farthest, depending on who knows of said experience.