Wow! Speechless
Thanks CookyJar
[QUOTE=CookyJar]Ignacus, dear friend and fellow monger please do not take this personal. I challenge you to a duel for the hand of the fair lady, Erica.
All is fair, in matters of the heart. I too have fallen for the fair Erica. Though she is a vixen and a fallen woman. She does own my heart. So unless you are willing to give her up, it’s dueling pistols at dawn.
Her angelic face and fragile body have woven their magic onto my soul. She did perform such acts to have startled my being. The juices of my being ran deep down her glorious throat as she did give me her tender mouth. Unlike others of her profession, she did not hasten, but she did take her time and lingered here and hither, on the shaft and balls. She engaged all and like not a drop loose. She was but a wonder onto my harden rod with her moistened lips. Would this be enough to satisfy my monger’s heart, it is true. But, there is more.
Though covered with furry down, her womanhood was like a juicy peach, ripened soft to the touch. Her body rippled under my hand as I ran it between her ample thighs and caressed her mound. Her luscious bubble butt was like a tender morsel. No I would not rupture that tender hairy hole, but I would deem myself lucky to capture her doggie style. And this would be a position that she would favor, for she did give it up with thrusting moves and grunts of pleasure. Such, favor did she give my pounding that I hasten to disagree. You are wrong, my dear Ignacus, She fucks and sucks with equal abandonment.
How could you not fall for this face. To the death, Sir Ignacus, with sword or lance – it be your choice. Meet me at the corner of Morgan and Broadway, with you second.
CookyJar[/QUOTE]
