Her lips are red chrome, the colour of sports cars. She makes tuned engine sounds as my hand touches her throat. Her lips part. Something sparks behind her sharp teeth, illuminating her mouth in flickering flourescent white. My hand closes around her throat as I slowly lick her tongue. She looks into my eyes, and I'm close enough to hear the
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Makes me want to run out and get a port implanted somewhere.
Like I didn't want that already.
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Someone ought to link to this in the adult_fiction community...
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Let's see that one spread around a bit.
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ha ha ha.
you lucky mother fucker.
except that who tongue as a jack thing freaks me out.
what ever happened to good ole fashioned plain ole masturabtion?
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Get your gloves, some goggles, a two-liter Coke bottle and a pot of industrial cleaning gel and meet me in the garage after work.
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