I recited a racy new poem.
Jenny started to flirt
Coyly lifting her skirt.
Then I fluffed up her bush with my comb.
Monday, May 7, 2012
Grooming
On a romantic evening at home,
I recited a racy new poem.
Jenny started to flirt
Coyly lifting her skirt.
Then I fluffed up her bush with my comb.
I recited a racy new poem.
Jenny started to flirt
Coyly lifting her skirt.
Then I fluffed up her bush with my comb.
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