Tuesday, March 16, 2010

fuck the heman...she ran w the sea man

Topic:DatingMood:Lonely
Location:the spin of the sin
Music:desire and cotton cum bubble gum
Location:losing to longing
Music:air with his stare
Location:lingering in longing
Music:annoyance and distracting devience


fuck the heman
she ran w the sea man

Her hottest fantasy fuck is seductively enticed by his hypnotic sizzle cluck.

A particular deviant displays his demon in demand.

My In...my Come...
My comand-o-InCome......
Come in and...lend me a hand.
Its my command.

It makes her nervous....
her naughty needing and seething for his seedling...
teething to his teasing...
longing to be full from your feeding......
but not taunted to torture; torn with torment from the titty tournament.

Worn with weakness...and a slut mutt squeakiness...For her meakness may madden her milkiness. Milking kindness from her kind highness and heini-ness.

He nestles her need with a new now
The whole slew stew sloths and stupid slut cow

Just to taunt the way of her want

She sees her stealthly sea-duck dress in a coo cuck rest...
...smearing his seed in mirror, another man is drunk in dick delite.
Another man lost at sea sucked site.

Man at sea let him be...
FUCK the seaman
FUCK the man

She can man
with her own God damn hand!

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