There are pieces of you
written all over me.
Aren't you special?
Citations on blast!
Does my ass not jiggle when you violate it?
My bra knows when my tits heal from tearing bits,
scabs healing justly.
All for you.
Knives are sharp too.
Don't blink.
We need to have to think.
One of your nuts
or
two.
Thanks for everything,
darling.
Joy4no1
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