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Holding true to my word
#7 Better late then never... Thanks TxGal & 2KM trucker ho i suck You blow trucker ho she wanted to be called daily I show minimal respect after my kids eject F her sore to slow trucker ho slept all day partied all nights she was a bright star to a dark light of a man grunting the one wearing the one ring wrought else where richest in summer poorest in winter a one night stand from January To december a member of the TIMBeeeeeeeR! club Falling out of a glove she drugs does massive amounts of drugs sniffs inhales exhales hate a one of a kind on a Poker date |
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Will be looking forward to # 8 Wish you could really see,how you make my eye's shine."shudder".
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such And such
on The river; have i told you about Such and such and So and so such is Such and So and so eenie meanie mighty slow catch me easy hear me growl eenie meanie mighty howl watch her hollar from eyes grown if she swallows I will know wore meself out wild lips groan eenie meanie while we row |
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nice group of work
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OMG!!! WOW J!!!!!
"eenie meanie mighty slow catch me easy hear me growl " made me shiver!!! |
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Thank You
kc vicki slow in the Flesh (renamed from Condomless 2) Dammit this condom Let me show you the real me Feel the real me This feels more like a dream where you are who you are and I am not who I am I need to feel you more than latex you know how much i hate safe sex It makes me aimless where i have a desire to drain less in it i feel weak like when preying for meet on meat i need to eat and release on you in you in you on you feeling you feeling me safe sex is like counting sheep |
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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Sat 07/25/09 11:43 AM
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Omg...*shudder*..*shake*...*blinking* re-read again..
Erotic....I have that glow, in my face and my eye's, are shining. I think, this is the best one yet. |
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I'm feelin it!!
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Thank You,
2km Gossip Her OMG Face licking our sweat so sweet a treat as i eat you out after i took you to places we as us never did together you crumble in my hands like old puddy i pick you up and call you slutty naturally you slap me No No No the word 'wedding' traps me keywords: good sex captures me WHOOSHes me in like super mans cape a videod sensation taped the look of our face far from blank aftergasms speechless with no words to think |
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I suppose cookies and milk wouldn't cut it..no no, that's ok..
you don't really have to answer that.. tee |
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you always sets my mind in motion...these writings sizzle
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good writes
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always good. |
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Edited by
2KidsMom
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Thu 09/06/12 01:05 PM
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Ok..
You might say,it was on my Bucket list. |
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true to my word and i end at #10?
shame on me. #11 bad boy good girl sex yeah, i said it she wouldnt let it happen she said, "listen here sailor boy. I am the captain. i will walk your plank once you clean this ship up." for a daughter of a pastor i wouldnt expect her to set such a bad example at the tender age of 24 she made me realize being a virgin under pressure can put a wedge between ones sanity and religious views. for me, the wait was more than 4 years. it was less than 4 seconds before i knew what i wanted to do to her. i didn't think about her thoughts or what she was wearing. i was looking beyond these ordinary distractions. i knew she wanted total satisfaction. she flirted 4 years. turning every hardcore word into softcore porn. at first she thought i was jaded. she kept her distance. i new. virgins know what i mean. in a nice way. i knew she was imperfectious. although i couldnt tell her this face to face. most of the time i was staring at her most private place. one look led to another. she liked calling me a perv. i would retaliate with, "future slut". she didnt believe me when i said that 8 years ago. but two years ago? she practically begged me to show her my deepest, most thought out, image of us making the most out of humanity without the final result. she was cleverly disguised this way. as she knew my eyes shook up and down more noddingly than my head in agreement to whatever she wanted to hear. i knew i wanted to hurt her, and when she was finally ready? i was not intimately enter ing interestedly in her. i told her this and she threw herself at me. i let her cry for me. and i almost pity F'd her. but i couldn't do it. screw it. i wanted too. i just wasn't feeling it. i held my hands behind my back. the way criminals look right before they get their head shoved into the backdoor or a car they dont want to be in. she frowned and sobbed a little more. i said, "i always knew you would be a 'future whore' love" "but you took too long. and i didnt have that long to wait." thinking during the silence i thought. even if i swallowed a bottle of viagras right now. it would be hard to want to do this. my heads dont think the same anymore. "why, why did we drag this out? why did you want me so bad then and now you don't care?" i said, here is something guys don't say.. "i wanted you. i really wanted you. i really wanted you before i really knew i wouldn't want you." i could see she wanted to say something but she couldnt look at me as she was biting the white off the tips of her nails thinking in regret. so i added, "you were good. i was bad. now im not who i was. and you think now like i did." only difference is i wanted to corrupt her. that was my turn-on. i wanted to scream in her ears, "you dirty daughter of a pastor!!!" and when i think of this now, i have to laugh. because i was so bad. and she was so good. and now, if we did do it, it woulndt sound the same to say, knowing i am probably the somewhere around the 20th person to give her a try. atleast #6 knowing some of my friends told me she wasn't that great. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ thank you 2KM i was going to write you the last one now. but im tired. and i want to make it something special that you will really enjoy. i just had to get this one out. the only thing i can say is, i think you will really like the last one i write. |
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true to my word and i end at #10? shame on me. #11 bad boy good girl sex yeah, i said it she wouldnt let it happen she said, "listen here sailor boy. I am the captain. i will walk your plank once you clean this ship up." for a daughter of a pastor i wouldnt expect her to set such a bad example at the tender age of 24 she made me realize being a virgin under pressure can put a wedge between ones sanity and religious views. for me, the wait was more than 4 years. it was less than 4 seconds before i knew what i wanted to do to her. i didn't think about her thoughts or what she was wearing. i was looking beyond these ordinary distractions. i knew she wanted total satisfaction. she flirted 4 years. turning every hardcore word into softcore porn. at first she thought i was jaded. she kept her distance. i new. virgins know what i mean. in a nice way. i knew she was imperfectious. although i couldnt tell her this face to face. most of the time i was staring at her most private place. one look led to another. she liked calling me a perv. i would retaliate with, "future slut". she didnt believe me when i said that 8 years ago. but two years ago? she practically begged me to show her my deepest, most thought out, image of us making the most out of humanity without the final result. she was cleverly disguised this way. as she knew my eyes shook up and down more noddingly than my head in agreement to whatever she wanted to hear. i knew i wanted to hurt her, and when she was finally ready? i was not intimately enter ing interestedly in her. i told her this and she threw herself at me. i let her cry for me. and i almost pity F'd her. but i couldn't do it. screw it. i wanted too. i just wasn't feeling it. i held my hands behind my back. the way criminals look right before they get their head shoved into the backdoor or a car they dont want to be in. she frowned and sobbed a little more. i said, "i always knew you would be a 'future whore' love" "but you took too long. and i didnt have that long to wait." thinking during the silence i thought. even if i swallowed a bottle of viagras right now. it would be hard to want to do this. my heads dont think the same anymore. "why, why did we drag this out? why did you want me so bad then and now you don't care?" i said, here is something guys don't say.. "i wanted you. i really wanted you. i really wanted you before i really knew i wouldn't want you." i could see she wanted to say something but she couldnt look at me as she was biting the white off the tips of her nails thinking in regret. so i added, "you were good. i was bad. now im not who i was. and you think now like i did." only difference is i wanted to corrupt her. that was my turn-on. i wanted to scream in her ears, "you dirty daughter of a pastor!!!" and when i think of this now, i have to laugh. because i was so bad. and she was so good. and now, if we did do it, it woulndt sound the same to say, knowing i am probably the somewhere around the 20th person to give her a try. atleast #6 knowing some of my friends told me she wasn't that great. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ thank you 2KM i was going to write you the last one now. but im tired. and i want to make it something special that you will really enjoy. i just had to get this one out. the only thing i can say is, i think you will really like the last one i write. I felt a tiny shiver...reading this^^^...I am soooo looking forward to it. Thank you. |
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