… when all through the night
not a penis was stirring,
all locked up quite tight.
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| Look, she said it, not me – OK readers? I respect and cherish each and every one of you. But she doesn’t. |
The divine Mistress Eleise. You might have seen her here once or twice before, I suppose.
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| You’ll look back with longing at this, come summer, when she’s whipping you up a hot gravel track under the merciless sun. |
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| 1.2 seconds of pure bliss. But, you know, it’s not just Christmas that comes but once – oh, hang on. |
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| I used to suffer from low self-esteem. But then I just decided to enjoy it instead. |
And the divine Divine Mistress Heather, too.
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| He should pay attention to this blog over the next few days. |
Excellent job on all the christmas themed ones.