limea wrote:Em fucked Kim & made her have a kid, therefore, he cannot be gay. But that doesn't rule out bisexuality, which is probably true since he hangs around faggots like 50 Cent & Dre.
Geno wrote:I don't wanna have a kid with Zabe tbh.
Almostlity wrote:Grow up faggots
EminemInsider wrote:Jesus Christ, HOW FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU PEOPLE?!?!?!?!?!
Chet Starr wrote:Kim look a like a man anyway
IcedSlim Shady wrote:why half of you, on this forum, are so dickhead?
Almostlity wrote:Grow up faggots
EminemInsider wrote:Jesus Christ, HOW FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU PEOPLE?!?!?!?!?!
name wrote:but why else would you refer to them as gay if you're not hating, i have a hard time convincing myself that you genuinely believe everybody in YMCMB is gay
CanadaPure wrote:I'd fuck 12Characters
12characters wrote:name wrote:but why else would you refer to them as gay if you're not hating, i have a hard time convincing myself that you genuinely believe everybody in YMCMB is gay
Well, I'm not hating on anyone but I honestly think Wayne could be gay.
Almostlity wrote:Grow up faggots
EminemInsider wrote:Jesus Christ, HOW FUCKING STUPID ARE YOU PEOPLE?!?!?!?!?!
trinell05 wrote:Derrick. Marshall had met plenty of Derricks in his day, but none so quite as pristine, agile, savory, and overwhelmingly sensational as this Derrick. Derrick was the new intern at the studio. It was his ultimate dream to produce music for the likes of Marshall, as well as his colleagues. Little did Derrick know that only thing that would be produced that day would be five teaspoons of Marshall's semen as he eagerly took his cock into his mouth in Marshall's garage...
Marshall could tell that Derrick was interested in him, and why wouldn't he be? A quick stare from those deep, alluring, yet sometimes squinty aquamarine eyes were enough to make anyone feel like butter on hot toast.
Derrick was simply mesmerized. After the sessions had ended, Derrick left the studio to relieve himself. Little did he know that Marshall had followed him into the bathroom.
There were no words. Just lust, rage, want, desire, need and passion. Marshall pulled Derrick into him and their lips ever so slightly touched. Marshall's lips were small, yet warm, and Derrick swelled with the anticipation of the feel of that warmth on his growing cock.
But just as Marshall reached down to grab the swollen love muscle, the door handled rattled, startling both men. They quickly gained their composure and Marshall ran to flush the urinal as the door swung open. As Marshall turned around, he smirked, knowing that he had evaded discovery again, until his eyes met with a furious Andre...
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