She
wanted it, needed it.
Her two titanic torso-sized tits wanted it, craved it. She
needed it, needed to embrace it, smother it, bury it,
make it spit and spit and spit and spit
between her massive multiple-gallon torso-sized tits. I
had plenty of it and she
wanted it, craved it, had to have it,
was gonna do everything she could to get it. She
hunted me down for it, pursued me for it,
asked me for it, begged me for it.
But with some tig-ol'-bitties like hers, she immediately got the whole length of it,
and nowadays, on a regular bases, she blissfully buries it, rhythmically embraces it,
repeatedly makes it spit and spit and spit and spit and spit
deep between her massive multiple-gallon torso-sized tits,
lovin' every last inch of it, takin' every last drop from it,
like her two titanic tits always wanted it, needed it, craved it,
belonged to it.
Copyright (c) 2008, All Rights Reserved
Monday, October 20, 2008
"Belonged to It"
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