Fifty Shades Generator ... Poetry in the making
"My shame portal was trembling like Micheal J. Fox licking a car battery. The mixture of butt nugget and magician's wax in my soft tight anus created the delicious porthole pudding that he was so fond of. With my meaty hangers now much like the Japanese flag, he thought it was time to start sliding my black hole. Is now the time to tell him I really need to blast a toilet twinkie, I wondered? The unrelenting orgasms from his battering ram pounding my municipal cockwash made me come so hard, I began sweating like Gary glitter at PC World. Leaving my panties sunny side up on the floor was the least of my worries as his all-beef thermometer plunged deeper into my marmite motorway."
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