My Exceptional Cunt

My Exceptional Cunt carried a bag of flour that they liked to hug. It might have been an odd proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Cunt, who considered that the idea was awesome. Strangely, a bag of flour is the item to choose.

My Exceptional Cunt often carried a bottle of coke that they sometimes smash. It would have been a fairly exciting activity, to me and my children, but not to the Cunt, who thinks it would be wonderful. Honestly, a bottle of coke being the thing opted for.

My Exceptional Cunt desired a helmet that they would occasionally embrace. It is considered to be a surprising exercise, to you, but not to the Cunt, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderous. Remarkably, a helmet is the item that was chosen.

My Exceptional Cunt desperately looked for a melon that they would occasionally put up their bum. It might be a fairly exciting undertaking, to me, but not to the Cunt, who assumed that the idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a melon was the item that was opted for.

My Exceptional Cunt owned a set of lego that they sometimes experiment on. This might appear to be a different undertaking, to some, but not to the Cunt, who thinks that this idea is stunning. Who would have thought, a set of lego would be the item that was opted for.

My Exceptional Cunt wanted a lava lamp that they would sit and look at. It was a fairly curious thing to do, to me, but not to the Cunt, who feels that the idea was amazing. Honestly, a lava lamp would be the item that was selected.