Taking my pleasure Taking Angel from behind
Taking the plastic bag with the crackers
The spoon
The tin
The blue ice pack
From Petrossian's to the door of her brothel
Taking her hand as she leads me upstairs
Taking the money out of my wallet
Taking my time
Taking my time while I eat
Digging in
Messy
Noisy
Chewing with my mouth open
Chewing with her mouth open
Salty
Taking a breather
Taking my pleasure
Taking Angel from behind
Taking my Angel from behind
Having taken her call
Taking my pleasure in the sound of her
Taking my pleasure on her
In her
With her
Her
Whirr of the vacuum
On the stairs
In the hall
At the door
A slow afternoon
Someone else in the house
Knowing the regular's going at it with Angel
Hearing us do it
Jealous: The caviar Angel will be sure to tell her about
Jealous: Angel's take-home
Jealous: That Angel goes home
The wood frame of the table, creaking
Ripe smacks
Slick sounds of the slippery slippy slip slipping slit slipped
Cinderella taking it hard
Capricious lubricious salacious delicious—
Us—
Us—
Us—
Us—
Taking Angel from behind
Taking pleasure
Taking my pleasure
Take two
Taking up the position
Hauling her hips up
Squeezing her cheeks
Throwing my head back
A cry caught in the throat
I'll take a—
I'll take a—
I'll take a—
I'll—
Mother of pearl
Fish
Her unseeable smile
"It's raining, so you are lonely."
Taking my pulse
Taking my pleasure
Taking Angel from behind
Taking my Angel from behind
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>> posted by John Psmyth
• 4/26/2007 07:20:00 PM
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