Teaser
by KJ

Her tousled, scummy blonde hair
blanketed her groaning boobs.
She reached back.
A comfy-looking tan bra
hit the carpet floor.
I guess she did not
care for limiting wires.
Teeth shined at me.
She flicked her head back
and said: "Well....?"
Tits wobbled there
like two tarnished
cathedral bells begging
to be tolled by a
grotesque man.
I reached with
horny feelings.
My hands stopped
on a soft, peach surface.
I said: "These aren't real"
She said: "I am not either."
Another wet dream?
Fuck me.
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