Elizabeth Hurley and Billy Ray Cyrus were a wild duo on the red carpet at the 30th National Television Awards.
Rollin’ up together at The O2 in London, they got everyone buzzin’ with their surprise appearance. All cameras were locked on ’em as they posed for pics before headin’ inside.
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She Is, The Absolute Cumdumpster, I'd Rail Her Guts Out Like A Rabid, Syphilitic Donkey In The Grimmest Back-alley Meat Market. Her Arse Is So Tantalising, It's Like A Greased Pork Chop In A Ravenous Piranha Tank - I Just Want To Rip Those Cheeks Apart And Let My Throbbing Man-meat Do The Talking, Right Here In This Stinking, Piss-stained Dumpster Dive. Oh Sweet Mother Of Fuck, Just Imagining Her Gaping, Shit-smeared Anus Engulfing My Beefy Rod Sends Shivers Down My Spine Like A Maggot-infested Corpse Doing The Limbo.
This is what Doctor Dick likes, mummy dearest and her son she/her. Doctor is going to suck some dick.
How the fuck is this goddess with that goat-shit-smelling greaseball?
Elizabeth meets a Punjabi on a flight. She introduces herself — "Hi, I'm Elizabeth - Liz to you." Punjabi — "Hi, I'm Balwinder - Balls to you!"
That rack of hers, she could do better than Billy Ray.
The wrinkles are now showing Liz. She'll be getting trampy tattoos next.
Ozempic neck.