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Padriag -> RE: What Puts the "X" in Kinky Sex??? (1/28/2006 4:21:04 PM)
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Who said I was kinky? I mean just cause I like...
a pretty lass stripped naked kneeling before me or bound in leather cuffs up against the wall, tied down on the bed or stretched over a bench, put her on a leash and make her crawl, teach her to be a proud puppy girl, stick out her little cunt and wag her tail for me, push a little father, a little harder, oops was that another taboo broken, chase her around the house out the back door an through the woods, laughing, giggling, we ain't going to grandma's and I for damn sure AM the BIG BAD WOLF, gonna gobble her up, double fisted floggers flailing away like a whirling dervish gone mad, criss cross diamond pattern up her back and down her thighs, scream a little louder, go a little faster, where's it gonna end? pick her up, throw her down I think we just cracked the bed frame, kick this love machine into overdrive, tingling skin on electric skin feel the shiver down the spine, rippling muscles grinding hard, a little bit deeper, a little longer how much more can she stand, exploding like a supernova, stars bursting in her brain... gasping... moaning... panting.... collapsing.... darkening.... exhausted... got the lady in red in my bed... fall asleep safe in my arms... wake up, shake up, do it all again!
Nah, I'm not kinky. I'm just a normal guy. Or at least my parents think so and what they don't know won't give them a heart attack. Ssssssh! [;)]
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