Tuesday, September 20, 2005

se ollmaiti habbadri

Jerry laughed with relief. "Put it down."
As she put it on the floor he seized her, running his hand up her leg and down her regulation drawers; he kissed her wide, soft, hot, damp, lively mouth; he ran his other hand through her sweet auburn hair; he guided her to the bed and fucked her with enourmous joy and energy.

Michael Moorcock: The Cornelius Quartet - A Cure For Cancer

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

....and his penis was shining in the moonlight.....

20:13  
Blogger fatatatadrischnydrisch said...

twisted freaks!

08:07  

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