When you spot a dirty oldtimer walking along with a unreal cutie by his side, you're perhaps pondering how he managed to date her. Teenies can get anyone they can dream of just like that. They can always get themselves virile young dudes full of initiative or muscly jocks with pecs like rocks. They're twenty, foxy and whacky for sex. Their pert tits are actually defying gravity and their butt cheeks are screaming for cock to be slapped against them.
Instead, they chose the hideous fat geezer. Never mind the age gap. Sweeties don't actually care about that. But what about what you look like? Wouldn't they pick a handsome man over a random worn-out, gray lowlife?
