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a firework that you hold after it's been lit, and it shoots out fireball from the opposite end (or the end facing you, if you're retarded)
"i almost started a brushfire with a roman candle"
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gently place the ball sack on their eye sockets while draping your shaft down the brim of their nose and riding in a back and forth motion
I was gonna give him a roman helmet but took um for a ride in the roman escalade.
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kinda gay, kinda homosexual, but still somewhat straight
This dude is roman gay
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The act or personality of wanting to conqure everything, much as the Romans did in the time of their rule.
The Leader Napolian obviously had a Roman Eye.
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A Roman Clipper is when a lady reveals her fat ass flaps that sway in the wind. You then becoma a brave Roman soldier and gather the courage to penetrate her somewhat hard to find vaginal hole that is hard to find past her flaps. with a subtle yet forceful penetrating motion you fist her and pinchthe inside of her vagina. with her gasping for more you pull out your roman sword and finish yourself off
The King Dogg: What did you get up to last night? you left so early.
Sir Purrs: I Left with that lady last night. She had fat ass clippers so i had no other option but to give her the old Roman Clipper.
I soldiered on with her large clippers and gave her a Roman Clippers
Basically greek Mythology but with other names. Romans just wanted to be part of the religion gang.
Roman1: Man, I wish we had a religion
Roman2: We could just copy greek mythology!
Roman1: Dude, isn't that plagiarism
Roman2: They don't have any copyright on it so who cares..
Roman1: ok bruh, we should call it very different than greek mythology
Roman2: what about *+. roman mythology .+*
Roman1: fvck yeah
When your getting some sick, toe curling head and she edges you for over an hour. Building up a sack load of nut, you finally bust and your load erupts in thick, copious, intermittent ropes of jizz. One rope after another blasting like a Roman candle on the 4th of July.
Rachel was giving me some intense, sick ass head last night. She would edge me to the brink and let go. I had built up a massive load of my custard when she finally worked me to completion causing my roman ropes to blast one by one across her smiling hungry face.