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Sexy Poem
Sexy Poem Leave a comment. I need the points! Soul of an Old Machine Stutz - she was a bearcat machine. Pumps and hose, a few discreet belts - like most sexy things. She would thrust her large round perfectly proportioned headlights at you. All any man would ever likely see. She'd say, C'mon in skin to skin, shake that stick let the games begin. How she trembled when you twisted her ignition. Growling pure combustion engine. Today, this lonely new appendage. You hold in your hand like a deck of large-print playing cards the canasta set. You sit here on your naugahyde go nowhere make nary a sound except the occasional impolite burp. |
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