Ode to a Hard-On

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SEVERUSMAX
SEVERUSMAX
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Imagine, if you will, a sore, throbbing digit, stiff and standing still; swelling to the bursting point and ready soon to blow. Then tell me if you can blame me, if I cum when I'm strained so.

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don87654don87654about 18 years ago
Good!!!!

So good that I'm copying and pasting it to an Email to my girlfriend so she can see how I feel when I'm away from her. Thank you for writing what I feel when I'm thinking of her. Now she will feel it, too.

My Erotic TrailMy Erotic Trailabout 18 years ago
passion penned

you wrote your feelings into words, they call this...poetry. (~_~)

AnonymousAnonymousabout 18 years ago
Sorry

This is not a poem. It is a couple of sentences.

minsueminsueabout 18 years ago
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Du Lac has given you great advice. As written, this does nothing for me.

RhymeFairyRhymeFairyover 18 years ago
Standing Digit eh ~ *winks*

I like the imagery here.

Also feel like Du, a lil more

editing/formatting as I call it.

I do like the view behind the wording here.

Just Yummmy~!!! *Grins*

Nah My Friend, thinkin no one

can blame ya for the thought or actions ...

*Grins n Laughs*

More Plez~!!!

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