She let her mouth continue where her hands left off. My breathing changed to express the effect that she was having on me. She kissed her way down my stomach to my bellybutton and farther down.
By, The Messenger in Blue The path sits before me, so plain and wide I warily move on with the moon as my guide The eyes of the night are vigilant guards For their numbers seem even with that of the stars Aside from the wind, the Wolfwood is still…
Never thought this rebel without a cause would find a way to make it into my third decade... But somehow life held me close and kept me around to take on the role of wife and mother.
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By: Matt Kepp As the Boxing With Pencils site states, its creators are primarily dedicated to "justice, educating the world about happy pooping one day at a time, and giving the world utterly inane, often crude and totally random shit it needs to be a better place." In essence,…