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Whirrrrrrrclick (0) commentsOmigod, loins??? (0) commentsSatan's what?? (0) comments(0) comments (0) comments To Set SailMy ship's full, I'm setting sail again. Soon, sea shanties will soak the salty air as waves lick my bow and stern, and sharks peek at my keel. A parrot or two for colour, that will keep me maties in voice until someone calls "Island, ho!" and the boat starts to tilt with the weight of jubilant men. O, when that happens, how will I convince them to steer clear? No one needs the shore, not for long. Maybe the offer of a few doubloons and some rum, or that shameful curse of "Landlubbers!" Hmm. Sometimes I'd like to shipwreck them all; that'd give them their fucking fix of dry land. BerlinSheila lives in Berlin because she adores their sausages. She bathes them in sauerkraut and ooohs. She wraps both hands around the thick, curved buns, careful not to squeeze them too hard, gentle like a mother, and pulls the paradise to her lips; she teases out vinegar tresses with her tongue, kisses the end of the sausage gently, then widens her lips for the juicy girth. The mustard daubs yellow her plaintive, quivering labia as they hover, and she squeezes her eyes shut, moans for her hunger to be sated. And it is, as the meat marches further and further through her sausage-like esophagus, which squeezes the meal down like a wet worm writhing on pavement. What a delight! (0) comments SplashA splash of sherry later, and you are wet with the ghost of our tongues. Your hands move around like butterflies and flit and slit through the air, slashing it into a cool breeze that freezes droplets of sweat on my mouth. You lick your fingers and touch them to the salt around the rim of your glass, pull them to your lips, and smile wide like a demon, red with flickering orange. With shaking hands, I reach for the dark bottle and refill your glass. Hello!Allow me to offer you gently my monster cock! I'll clock you with my cock! You want my offer? Remember, it's top secret. BZXVVVP
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Hello, to gently allow me offer you monster the clock. Hello, to gently allow me please to offer the monster the clock. You want clock? Monster the? Well look than further its my offer! (0) comments
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