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home alone
Dyspraxic lashings of a forked tongue
Under a microscope my nipple hardens
should be doing things for you
I go from the shower to the grave again
ah my excuse is i am sad today
sad today,
i have no idea if that's true
slippery wet thrusts in my moaning cunt
touch me there and I'll scream
the mechanical crunch of orgasm
twitching smoothness
yes
yes
Under a microscope my nipple hardens
should be doing things for you
I go from the shower to the grave again
ah my excuse is i am sad today
sad today,
i have no idea if that's true
slippery wet thrusts in my moaning cunt
touch me there and I'll scream
the mechanical crunch of orgasm
twitching smoothness
yes
yes
Published 6th Nov 2015
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6th Nov 2015 5:53pm
Very nice, I enjoyed it. Though I must admit I did not see that last full stanza coming. Catching the reader off guard seems like a good thing, well done.
7th Nov 2015 1:54am
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7th Nov 2015 8:27am
a voyeuristic peek into your solitude.
such intrigue in your sensuality...
such intrigue in your sensuality...
13th Nov 2015 7:01pm
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- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
8th May 2019 8:38am
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