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t flowing down out of her
drenched hair.
The octopoid alien vibrated with humor. "Well," he said, enfolding the
girl in his many arms as they relaxed, "I *am* a scientist..."
The End, till next time...
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aka "uh oh! serious-time at the fuck-me corral"
"My heart is somewhere else tonight", said the furry region of Pat's
softly glowing penis-shaped Richard Gere Gerbilmaster 2000SX and
all-purpose Personality Stripper.
The aliens's claws fondly stroked the detached penis as he frenzily
explored Frank Zappa's prostrate with all the super-powers he'd never
reached orgasm with.
"I'm sorry," you sensuously croaked; "I'm not worthy to share this
ecstasy," so I stamp out, bursting with sexuality and desire that can't
be restrained by the steel-like manacles of iron. "Do me anyway!", you
implored, sweating like a black windowless van relaxing in the shadow of
the tall rubberized steel cumtrees of this planet. He unleashed his
relaxed, limp member which unwound like a pythonoid love-firehose after
an amorous week in Hawaii.
Reon Kadena lay back on the sil
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