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Ugh, this screams for word scramble time:
he lost control and spiraling with her sent her womb tumbling over the edge to rest against his relaxed buttocks with her riveting strokes pounding into him with her fingers.
Posted by: Matt | 03/01/2010 at 12:36 PM
I hate it when my womb goes a'wandering.
Posted by: The Wife | 03/02/2010 at 08:33 PM
With Fabio involved, it would flee in abject terror.
Or it would if it had any sense.
This poor lady, well, her womb had no sense.
It even went to the wrong end!
Posted by: Matt | 03/03/2010 at 10:31 AM