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As you dry your hair, water droplets are scattered to your shoulder blades where they form a snake following your backbone down to the crack between your ass cheeks. Squeezing their way in, they slide down the dark firmness and are turned to steam
ary draggin' him to court, A few years down the road things didn't seem right, Johnny and Mary were starting to fight, There was a whole lotta fussin' and they began to shout, Mary told Johnny she wanted him out, Mary got a lawyer, just passed the bar, Now Mary's driving Johnny's brand new car
I carried you in through your front door, up the stairs, and set you down gently on your bed. You had a few too many drinks at that party and asked for me to take you home and I happily agreed; I only went because you begged me to take you
A collection of largely Scottish themed poems I once fucked a tart in Arbroath I first stuck my cock down her throat Next thing her tight ass I poked And then I found she was a bloke
As she walked into the club, She caught everyone’s glance, Looking so sultry and so sexy, As she went to the floor to dance
e dead My hair was now dyed, my eyes filled with dread I could simply watch, with watery eyes Through your mischievous twinkles filled with lies As you swayed another, with your charm And she had no feelings of alarm! Too trusting was she, her heart so clear As I watched I shed one tear
After the incident in the showers Darci kept her word and it seemed for the moment Elle's secret was safe. Without the harassment from Darci and her friends, who along with their leader stopped making the unpopular girls lives hell at school, things looked up for Elle
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Her eyes like obsidian, With a mouth of coral red, Her hair; a black thunder cloud, Looms about her lordly head. Around her breasts are clasped Her talon bearing hands, Her silken, snowy back Like a marble column stands
TRUE! --horny -- very, very uncontrollably horny I had been and still am; but why will you say that I am a rapist? The perversity had sharpened my senses --not destroyed --not dulled them. Above all was the sense of acute smell. I could smell all things in my college dormitory
t took a minute, maybe two, for her to ease back down She took the toy out, brought it to her face She sucked it dry, tasting the stuff that had once been downtown And swallowed every droplet, just in case - She took her phone from off her bed, and opened up an app While holding Mr
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oon buried totally inside her, which did not take much work: That's when Mary's eyes widely opened, and her head quickly rose: But it was to late, she was full of my hose: I then covered her mouth, so she couldn't scream, yell or whistle: My cum blasting her insides, like a hot guided missle
I slip from under my covers this morning as I always do to do my daily hygine routine . My fluffy puppy face slippers was not where they normally be . So I had to conduct a search for them . I sigh deeply when I found them . They was some where I wouldn't have never guessed.
Ever so softly, His kisses are like silk, Do I say good bye? Do I say hello? Do I welcome him in me? Do I say no? I welcome him, I let him do as he please, As we lay side by side, I hold his hand, His breath is heavy, In time it evens out, We look at each other And wonder……
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IM GOING TO WRITE A COUPLE OF POEMS DOWN, I REALLY DONT CARE IF YOU LIKE THEM OR NOT, BUT THEY HAVE MEANING TO ME, AND I HOPE SOME MEANING TO OTHERS. SCREAMING, YELLING, SEARING PAIN. I CANT HOLD ON, I CANT CONTAIN
Do not seek the Gorgon, Her hideousness will, Make you turn to stone. The prize was too tempting, He journeyed across the island, To seize her head for a trophy. Into the labyrinth he went, Down cold and darkened corridors, Searching out the thing born of fear
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