his gaze fell to the creamy expanse of her neckcreamy and clottedlike sour milk risen to the topof a bulging glasswith fat thighs
― remy bean in exile, Sunday, 1 January 2012 02:16 (twelve years ago) link
there was a tingling in the pit of her stomachdeeper, tooher intestinesoh shitthe intestinal parisites were rebelling
he gave her body a raking glancea shoveling grimaceand a chainsawing slap across the ass
― remy bean in exile, Sunday, 1 January 2012 02:18 (twelve years ago) link
something intense flared through his enchantment hemorrhoids.
― remy bean in exile, Sunday, 1 January 2012 02:19 (twelve years ago) link