Each time dear Jenny sees it she flinches.
With her legs spread before me,
My darling will implore me:
"Ooh, go slow. That enormous thing pinches!"
Monday, October 3, 2011
Ten
In my dream I have ten rock-hard inches.
Each time dear Jenny sees it she flinches.
With her legs spread before me,
My darling will implore me:
"Ooh, go slow. That enormous thing pinches!"
Each time dear Jenny sees it she flinches.
With her legs spread before me,
My darling will implore me:
"Ooh, go slow. That enormous thing pinches!"
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