It was a beautiful asshole his, of planetary roundness, of definitive solidity. She handled the asshole like an arm, like Attila's sword, like Alexander's horse. What a way to push with her asshole, with urgency, with increasing avidity, with African drum rhythm. In few things do I waste my words in flattery, but the favors of your juicy asshole well deserve my apologia.
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