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My guitar
I listen to my guitar as she screams
when I run my fingers through Her strings.
I lightly slap the front of the guitar
with an orgasmic rhythm before
I continue to play with her!
I brake out her favorite toy
the slide bar.
I play each note
holding it till the very last second then release.
The sound we make
vibrate
through the amp.
Dam ! The neighbors called the cops again.
when I run my fingers through Her strings.
I lightly slap the front of the guitar
with an orgasmic rhythm before
I continue to play with her!
I brake out her favorite toy
the slide bar.
I play each note
holding it till the very last second then release.
The sound we make
vibrate
through the amp.
Dam ! The neighbors called the cops again.
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