gash....makes me want to call a first aider!!
love muscle...just makes me think of seafood :eeek:
The 1970s school of erotic literature---all gleaming orbs and throbbing love muscles---bring it back say I. It did little to titillate but much to amuse.
On a serious note, live and let live. Be a shame if folk were put off from submitting erotic writing for fear of criticism by the intelligentsia. I much prefer the work of De Sade in the original French whilst listening to A Piano by Cage and discussing the efficacy of ceramic feedthroughs in micro-chip manufacture with my colleagues at Stanford online.
recovering from the ministartions of my ladies love muffin.
you think gash or minge is bad. how about 'glistening axe wound'? *projectile vomits*
I stepped over her discarded panties on the floor, moving closer I could now see her glistening axe wound. Her gash glistened from the jizz she had received. My love muscle throbbed in her mouth as my tough explored her jizz filled minge. soon my love muscle found her gash as my hand explored her tiities. I could hold back no longer as my love muscle filled her dripping snatch full of my fertile seed...... :twisted:
What the devil is "Shlong"?
Bluefish that was so retro I had my hair permed.