Fic of magnificence
Apr. 3rd, 2010 09:39 pmUh...I should probably warn for porn (hee! that rhymes) and the fact that it doesn't make much sense but who cares.
How we did this was we passed the notebook around and added a word at a time
"Cock sucking pony rider, who rapes Jensen, and licks ears while sparkling," said Jared. There lay seven pairs of handcuffs, fluffy chains and whips.
Misha wanted custard tarts so phoned Rob. "Delicious fucker," said Misha, masturbating into his sock
Rob groaned sluttishly and stretched out languidly on jelly.
Misha hoped Rob would strip Jensen nekkid under water, holding Jensen's ballsack tightly. Oftentimes ponies frollick, jizzing rainbows.
Jared fucking teddies every Thursday under Misha spread wide covered in spunk.
"Cookies!" Screamed Rob, wanking and molesting Jensen. Sometimes they skipped through toilets singing showtunes operatically. When Misha came!
"Ice cream," pondered Marksha. "Vanilla tastes yummy." Lately rimming Jensen. Misha licked Jared's heffalump sensually, moaning and milking Jensen's cock.
"Ooh, baby," Marksha cried suddenly, choking on Jared's enormous schlong. "Cockzilla!!!!!"
Jared grinned around Misha's heavenly-dong and sucked harder. Every pixie floated above, watching everything, sparkly dance moves twirling.
Jensen wanked Rob, while Misha fucked Jared repeatedly, banging his head against Marksha's scrotum sexily. Ducks quacked and ejaculated into chips.
"Nummy treats!"
Misha bleated like a sheep, wooly and aroused.
"Cockblocking whore face!" Exclaimed Rob, spanking Jensen. He cuffed Jared to Misha kinkily. Handcuffs chafed but happy.
How we did this was we passed the notebook around and added a word at a time
"Cock sucking pony rider, who rapes Jensen, and licks ears while sparkling," said Jared. There lay seven pairs of handcuffs, fluffy chains and whips.
Misha wanted custard tarts so phoned Rob. "Delicious fucker," said Misha, masturbating into his sock
Rob groaned sluttishly and stretched out languidly on jelly.
Misha hoped Rob would strip Jensen nekkid under water, holding Jensen's ballsack tightly. Oftentimes ponies frollick, jizzing rainbows.
Jared fucking teddies every Thursday under Misha spread wide covered in spunk.
"Cookies!" Screamed Rob, wanking and molesting Jensen. Sometimes they skipped through toilets singing showtunes operatically. When Misha came!
"Ice cream," pondered Marksha. "Vanilla tastes yummy." Lately rimming Jensen. Misha licked Jared's heffalump sensually, moaning and milking Jensen's cock.
"Ooh, baby," Marksha cried suddenly, choking on Jared's enormous schlong. "Cockzilla!!!!!"
Jared grinned around Misha's heavenly-dong and sucked harder. Every pixie floated above, watching everything, sparkly dance moves twirling.
Jensen wanked Rob, while Misha fucked Jared repeatedly, banging his head against Marksha's scrotum sexily. Ducks quacked and ejaculated into chips.
"Nummy treats!"
Misha bleated like a sheep, wooly and aroused.
"Cockblocking whore face!" Exclaimed Rob, spanking Jensen. He cuffed Jared to Misha kinkily. Handcuffs chafed but happy.