The Cabin...open to all gummers
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The calm before the storm
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Shitlock says DO Drink and Drive
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Ohh Evan...Evan...Evan...EVAN!!!!!!
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Yeah lemme just slip it on in here
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Oh Evan...I love you even with that pencil dick!
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Why does this taste like Sherlock's sperm AND why do I know that taste?
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Me want Georgie...me want Georgie...
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I can't believe I actually wanted to start this shit.
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You paid how much? You kidding me? Brandt'll pay you!
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Pre-Bobbywatch Bobby
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Man!! I need a break from all these fuckings.
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Fucking jalapenos! Shit that burns!
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Arrrrrgh! A wee bit o' gin, a wee bit o' tonic, me special love potion, and Cabin Boy be all mine!
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Let me tell you about a great opportunity...Gay Networking.
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Hey, Georgie...looking for a great business opportunity?...
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An aloof Trish
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The only wood Georgie can seem to get.
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Hang on a sec, Al...I'm still a little chapped from your last blowjob.
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Bobbio, you feeling alright? Not seeing too well?
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Yup...still feels like a vagina
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Poor little Tommy, face frozen in the sucking position after a grueling 48 hours in the Man Trailer. But his satisfied customers agree:
"Tommy's the best...no gag reflex, he doesn't spill a drop, and double bonus when he takes out his dentures.
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So it's like this...you put the queen on the bottom of the deck...
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Flying colors, bitch
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Why does everything I eat around here taste like cum?
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Ok, now. Who around here is gay???
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There's absolutely nothing funny about this picture
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You watch your ass or I'll make you Bobbysit me
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Hey, his is the size of my thumb! Yeah? Well his is about this big.
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All these heteros...I'm sooo lonely
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Hey...we thought we'd bring up this homeless guy!
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Gay tank commander Gerhard Fuhrmenn
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Oh, is that a flirtini? I love flirtinis, lemme try it.
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More gas, George?
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Benner taking a turn "Bobbysitting"
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Now Bobby, here's what you're gonna do. You're gonna blow me, and blow me slowly. Then...
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A nice finish for a dickhead with a hockey stick in his bag.
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Let's see...I got golf club...golf shoes...glove...tee...shit! I wish I could remember what I'm forgetting!!!
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I wish that fuckin' Brandt would quit touchin' my ball!
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He's gone back to whore heyin'...
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Uh...Sandy...I seem to have torn my rectum somehow
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Can you guess what I have in my hand?
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Hey Phil...I can't fuck you now...I 'm too busy fucking my foursome
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Great, now hold right like that
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Reservoir Dogs
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What, this old thing? Just something I threw on.
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Hey, aim one at my nuts!
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22, 23...
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Hey, I know what happened to that old lady we ran into on 14
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Sibley needed a lot of sand to repair his massive fucking hacking divot
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What do we do now? We've never been on the green before.
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The Snatch parking lot. Fuck you...we do what we want. We own this day!
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You know how some like a cigarette after sex? Well...this is the same butt different.
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Mudshark examining his latest effort
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Maybe a little snow will chase the bastards away
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See you assholes next year
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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from the June 2009 mini-Snatch
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