Pussy Prose
A pickle and two pearsA dancing naked man dangling freely with no underwear
A stare, a glance, and a moment of erotic dance
He reached down slowly and unbuttoned my pants
The cock between his thighs was already on rise
The blind one-eyed snake would soon find the prize.
Sometimes he dances with his body and sometimes he dances with his words. Either way, he always gets my clothes off and the heat on. He's quite cunning.....
Amsterdam Prostitute Book I
Looking for something dirtier? Check out the first book of the Brothel and Grad School series.
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