Wednesday, 19 August 2009

Number ?

We clambered into the back of your car and I began to please you. We took off our clothes and then I sat on your lap. It hurt when you pushed inside me, you were big and filled me so tightly. I gasped and rocked against you, stretched and enthrawlled by the feeling. You didn’t make a sound. 

“I don’t make much noise I just do the faces” 

“Well I cant see your face its pitch black!”. You silly blonde corpse, you should talk more

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