Once a pussy, whose name was Galore,
Took in twenty men, on the floor
And when she was done
She did twenty-one
Then cried out, "Bring on some more!"
Once a pussy, whose name was Galore,
Took in twenty men, on the floor
And when she was done
She did twenty-one
Then cried out, "Bring on some more!"
An incredibly talented, but exceptionally modest Canadian Polar Bear, often mischievous, but never malicious!
Latest competition story: Fingered Painting
My alarm clock I'd toss in the bin
If I woke up 'tween Sandra and Lynn
I would call my boss up
tell him something came up
And to not expect me to come in
A girl who can lick her own clit?
That video must be a hit
Dear Lynn you should think
Of sharing the link
Because I would love to see it
A haiku in a limerick
Sounds like a wonderful trick
I'd try it a bit
If I knew I could do it
I doubt it would click
Quote by dlcalguy
With a feeldoe inserted, Lynn hunts.
But does she seek asses or cunts?
In such circumstances
I'd still take my chances...
After all, you only live once.
--
A target indeed I'd be seeking
And an opening I'd be critiquing
I'd give it a whirl
But it'd be a girl
For a guy would end up loudly shrieking!
I will wiggle my tongue 'tween your lips
I will make it so wet, that it drips
Then I'll pull back the hood
And I'll lick it so good
That you'll loose the control of your hips
I'm sure that I will be a rush
When my nose is exploring your bush
When my tongue and my lips
Are there, driving your hips
And your thighs 'round my head in a crush
The way that you mounted and rode
Made me helplessly give you my load
Took my mind on a flight
To a dazzling height
And it made all my senses explode