Poetic license

“I cannot think of a poem to recite. Please, please, please may I come?”
He thrust his fist into me further, as my plaintive mew unfurled weakly into the dusky half-light of the evening.
“No.”
“Rotten, mean, evil sodding cat!”
“Why, thank you!”
This was on the verge of the eighth orgasm of the session.
Number eight followed hard on the [...]

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All woman

Wow. Fleshbotted again by the amazing Madeline.
She wasn’t a BBW, like myself, or like the first girl i was ever with. She was a hottie MILF: petite, brunette-to-red, sweet-smelling and clean-shaven.
How I like my women, in other words. Although size and shape are never a factor; they’re merely cosmetic. What bothers me is [...]

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