Forcefully Homemade
Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no. Before I knew it she had dived on top of me and was seeking to find my tickly spots. However with my workouts I was now strong enough to turn the tables on her and soon I had her pinned to the sofa. Now I was lying on top her with her wrists pinned level with her ears and looking down into her face."Beast," she said. "If you know what's good for you will let me go." Why should I?" I asked her, "It seems to me I have got you where I want you."Saying that I dropped my head and kissed her and my. The air was quite warm for late March but it was still early enough that no bugs were out to cause a problem. As they pulled slightly apart, Emily tugged Don’s hand and pulled him over to the big maple. He sat, his back against the trunk and Emily sat on his lap. Soon they were once again engaged in some serious kissing. Hands began to roam a little and breathing came a little faster and more ragged.“Don.” Emily said.“Yes, Lover.”“Don. Make love to me. Right here.”Don looked around. “Don’t.
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