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Yes sweetheart I am real and I would love to meet you face to face you interested
Sent from my personal mail accompanied by Harold Melvin and the blue note.
Just looking for good sex right now.
Prefer male Send pic and I'll do the same.
YES I'm real!.mail here-
69 th bm 4 am n pm
during the:
69 th millennium
69 th century
69 th decade
69 th year
69 th month
69 th week
69 th day
69 th hour
69 th second
69th hour witnesses thrust sans body politic spasm
mwm 2 induce orgasm
(east of valley forge, pa.-
n considerably west of oh ma...nub bras ska)
a near microscopic chasm!
i haint noah wick kid rock witch
this gnome matt tick simian lassos
his nonestablishmentarian label 2 stitch
that advertisement surrounding
die hard players of quidditch
merely a political pitch
so far negligible 2 carve out a niche
thrusting me right thumb out
4 a virtual ride 2 hitch
as accurately surmised,
i yam nada a purveyor of levi jean, abercrombie n fitch
2 join hit er tit parade 4 this footing
prickly whirled wide web mired in a ditch
prey ate ted on technology,
which minor snafu can be a real !
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0NE HARD DAYS NIGHT 2 ATTAIN PERS0NA
GL0WING H0LE 2 SC0RE G0AL =
2B SEMEN A LEE AGILE
WITH0UT N E INTENT 2 INDUCE BILE
W0ULD B EVIDENT
IF A NUMBER I C0ULD DIAL
N CHAT WITH YE WITH0UT GUILE
HUMPING N DUMPING
CUM GUMMING 2LIPS
UP FROM MA PANTS AL0NG
DA 0RGASMIC MILE
H0E PING 4 FRIENDSHIP 0R RE:LAY
TI0N SHIP MINUS DA NILE
EVEN MAKE KIN ME SELF SERVILE
PER WHAT YE MAY C0NSIDER
dis 0FFAL 0R VILE
JUST MY 0FFBEAT SWIFTLY
TAIL L0RD HARRIED STYLE
T0 INTR0DUCE THIS CHAP
IN HIS PECULIAR
PAT0IS ACR0SS THE BINARY MILE
EXPERIMENTING WITH MAKING ERR0RS
N HITTING THE "G" SP0T
AFTER A WHILE
IF ABLE, EAGER, READY N WILLING
2 OFFER ME A jury free nada hung TRIAL.
i ran my agile, calloused, erect, gamesome, joyfully strong nimble fingers copiously yet slowly down and across your undulating chest, until they landed upon the mounded circles of your breasts tipped with roseate buds each one a radiating, shimmering, tantalizing aureole.
as applied gentle tactile good vibrations, you noticed that my became immediately ramrod straight as a heterosexual soldier and stiff as one little woody pecker.
i lightly massaged first one breast, then the other.
this apparently felt VERY good (based on murmuring utterances), and attempted to arouse nipples to stand erect like two female eminent cadets.
at our next rendezvous, i began rubbing your abdomen.
my hand worked its way down to your furry, sensitive area, i nonchalantly parted both outer and inner labia with one finger, and feeling wetness allowed fingers to remain in between, stroking vaginal intro coitus up to where that exquisitely sensitive and pleasant "g" supposedly lived.
all these sensations were incredible.
thru non verbal i.e. tactile interaction mutual of oh ma dog and puss appeasement attempted. first we tried penile labial rubbing with me on top as well (equally satisfying), but in a different way! then we were ambitious and cavalier to experience actual penetration, with fingers and especially .
we went about lovemaking straddling our legs together. she lay down upon my ripped chest! all the while our tulips merged that pressed petals together. as we kissed, you rubbed up and down the full length of my hard smallish .
once again we shuddered with pure animal delight, causing each to moan.
we noticed, though, that the act needed to be "consummated", and after laying still for a moment, we began rubbing and stroking again.
my (just on the verge of ejaculation) quickly became as hard as before.
we continued rubbing while you took ever lengthening strokes against my vasocongested male member swaddling (like a tender infant) the distance from two furry balls to the tip of .
holy mother ***er, what sweet sensations.
one supreme stroke found that sought after clitoris tripped across my and right at vaginal entrance.
you only stopped for a moment, to relish this good sensational vibration.
it i.e. consummation, delectation, ejaculation, fornication, gratification...felt good.
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from - thespire ring
this cardinal hour like a very cold spring
but newt far long whence chariot of fire
in azure vault takes wing
as we both gently descended
from swiftly tailored orgasmic zing!
text me lately whether the hours
large or small per late at night
and i will reciprocate in kind
when the dawn of day does light
dissolving dark shadows from lunar rays
sans the approaching eve o dawn
akin to a chariots' sans fire fight
etched by a trial burning bright.
can i call u2?
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postscript:
noah iz there any interest 2 join my cum pound
far euro wont regret - the inxs of x2c t'will
with extra supply abound
where dark shadows from Queens Reich
of Heart felt Bare Naked Ladies
looms e'er closer to this Beastie Boy
twixt cosmic Queen n Math Hew
scrimmage with Motley Crue
the dapper Cutting Crew frank lee zaps air supply
whence grim reaper n Creed dance nada yet due
eventually, though me nada a Bad Company
nor a member of any Police
thus fear not any fatal Kiss this Moody Blue
will find him scaling evanescent stairway to
heaven awaiting u2,
where he can join with those Grateful Dead
whence with little Bread
he will bid mortality adieu -
n no longer be a Pink Talking Head.
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so kenye fire off and/or dash
a card did bull a tin i.e.
preferably a brief text
2 TRACFONE NUMBER = 215-370-8929
master bay ting matthew scott -
http://about.me/matthewscott.harris
2 highland manor drive
schwenksville, pennsylvania
19473
