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My Erection
I'm stroking my erectioni'm getting pretty hardlifting up my shirtrubbing and pinching my nipplesstarting to breathe harderfeels so good to touch myselfHeart is poundingerection is growingstroking faster and fastermy length is throbbingprecum forms on my tipjerking myself wildlyrythmically thrusting my hips all the whileimagining being deep inside youfeeling my girth expandinside ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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Unfulfilled
I MUST BE CRAZYOR AT LEAST PLAIN DUMB AS TOOKOR COULD IT BEI JUST HAVE THE WORST TYPE OF LUCKEVERY WOMAN I MEET TURNS OUT BE NOT REALLY WORTH A TOOKDONT MEAN TO BE MEANBUT I MEANSEEMS LOOKS AND BRAINSIN THE SAME PACKAGEARE SELDOM SEENCAN I GET MORE THANWHAT U HOLDIN ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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My Little Angel
With locks glimmering with gold,And a heart that will never grow oldYou are my Angel.Your big, brown eyes twinkle with laughter,And your soul will live happily ever afterYou are my Angel.Your nose is as cute as a bunny, And your lips taste sweeter than honeyYou are my Angel.With a smile as ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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A Little Hot Stuff
You like to read the hot stuff,and that is perfectly clear.If you didn't like it hot,you wouldn't be looking round here.There're plenty of tender sonnets,to bring a tear to your eye,but you'd rather read the hot stuff,until it makes you sigh and cry.You like to hear me call you "Sweet Man"Tickle ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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I Like Her Slot
I saw her playing Denver Duck and really doing great.The duck was cruising through the maze and grabbing ancientplate.The points were rolling as he crawled across the fallingfloor.Her duck just touched the golden egg she squeeled and gaspedfor more.Time was frozen as I looked right at her heaving chest.I tell you ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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The Hallway Encounter
She stood at the door her back to the hallHe came towards her making no sound at all.Looking left and looking rightHe found not a soul in sight.He came up behind her and lifted her skirtShe drew in a breath because she smelled his shirt.Leaning back into his chestShe smiled as ......
Written on 05/10/2008 |
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