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Jul 10, 2010
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Melt Down
Melt Down
by: eddy styx
she was leg art
moving fast
at a maddening pace
she pushed her way
passed my quivering gel
of consciousness
to stop before me
hands on hips
legs wide apart
in triumph
I
being of
limp hands and mind
fell to my knees at her feet
in subjugation
gibbering gobbledygook
and nonsense
between her elongated legs
I thought of nothing more
than twiddling her twaddle
encased in her
fleeting internal ecstasy
for which someday
I vowed to even the score!
by: eddy styx
she was leg art
moving fast
at a maddening pace
she pushed her way
passed my quivering gel
of consciousness
to stop before me
hands on hips
legs wide apart
in triumph
I
being of
limp hands and mind
fell to my knees at her feet
in subjugation
gibbering gobbledygook
and nonsense
between her elongated legs
I thought of nothing more
than twiddling her twaddle
encased in her
fleeting internal ecstasy
for which someday
I vowed to even the score!
— Candlewitch, Jul 10, 2010
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