Hands folded prayer like to beseech thee to abduct me with no cause to up braid natural temptation found commanding from divine dada disobeyed Earthbound Olympian of love,
now dwells amidst mossy secluded glade a natural bed of soft earthy, downy canopied bridal awaiting to lovers to get laid and maybe nine months later,
a baby will resemble thee dear milkmaid then whence we return to Land O’ Lakes chalet homage will be paid in which human guise paramour doles secrets of amorous Lumineers trade into dreamland such desire does invade.
Victuals to satiate pleasures of flesh especially erogenous zones administered by this imaginary mistress sin seductive tones thru this private line, but no other phones
triggering mine little rolling stones to generate primal sounds vis a vis moans inducing groin seams of pants extreme groans toward pocket sixty-nine without lovely bones.
A copious amount of adoration suffuses entire body of this man her, whose gentle and kind embrace promises to be eternal plan
as made mention in the Bible, Quran, or Torah millennia ago rattan whose healthy libido will probably outlive me life span.
Royal carpet treatment awaits me each and every day as differences between myself and august dweller on high establish a bounty and glory of compassion to roll in the hay
atop bodacious, delicious, felicitous fantasy asks me to lie imbibing succulent atmosphere akin to an eternal month o may spirit soaring thousands of miles in the sky.
Upon hearing sweet nothings nobody else can hear affecting heavy breathing indicated by nostril imperceptibly dust flare a sheer grin of joy lights up countenance ear to ear,
despite the impish quarks of this divine being so dear as journey to inxs of nirvana induced ******* whispered clear from being buck-naked bare.
while ******* hallucination at my male member does yank key mud hood dill, where reality doth usually tank
with muss elf feeling ***** sans figurative or real shaft shank quite the opposite with a wife acidly rank she frequently pulls my hair as a childish prank
knowing full well that action turns my mood sour as a crank I would escape, but no money in the piggy bank.
Other times, her karma roars into a tempest with a rage lashing out like a half-crazed maniac loosed upon global stage on account of silent battles we regularly wage.
I admit my own fair share of peculiar traits which only to private confidences t'will now relate keep on the q-t lest spouse doth berate.
Chief among these oddities comprise lower gastrointestinal perturbations issuing from the *** which prompt innumerable outbursts of gas Ranging from quiet puff to a noisy, windy pass. Page number three.
After usage of toilet with a bowel movement large enough to sink a sub wash ****** residue from my behind with a hose attached to the tub.
This couple resembles Frankenstein and his bride – argh what a pair she taunts when i shower, clean the rest of my body including hair dry follicles shaking head back & forth side-to-side through the air.
There you now know foibles and unusual personal ways uttering that such antics how she plays like netted in a one-man fraternity undergoing constant haze pelting this poor soul
with scraps of food, she flays until these covered with thick pasty gloppy glaze as verboten entrees Now laugh till you fall over and remain in stitches for days.
by: Matthew Ma Ascot Harris schwenksville, pennsylvania 19473