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sandyb
sandyb
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i’m rock’ n roll at heart, but
fucking to Vivaldi’s hot.
you stroked on the quarter notes
and i popped up at the eighths.
on the sixteenths we wiggled -
humping fast between giggles.
my racing pulse kept time in
thirty-seconds, sixty-fourths.
your dick sang a wild chorus -
strings danced with my clitoris.
we had so much fun with Spring
that i can’t wait for Summer!

sandyb
sandyb
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PiscatorPiscatorover 8 years ago

but winter's coming although in this El nino' year it's hard to tell

Bill DadaBill Dadaover 14 years ago
^

Too much fun. Of course there is no such thing as too much fun.

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