Lady Numbnuts

A lady once called herself “Numbnuts” Now that was totally uncalled for The sweetest filly I've ever did know Must chastise her, give her what for Next time I see her, if I see her again Gonna plant a big smacker on her lips That'll teach her, this long lost filly Also gonna grab her round the hips Gonna squeeze her hard, not too hard Till she yells, “I surrender, Jack” Might let go but there's no guarantees Still haven't lost my knack So my sweet darling Lady Numbnuts I'm eagerly awaiting the time I'll once again plant a wonking big kiss And feel that feeling sublime © Jack Ellison 2014
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Tacito Avatar
April 23, 2014 at 11:33 PM
The title had me rolling. I LOVE, LOVE what you did here! It's all about them big kisses!
Ellison Avatar
April 24, 2014 at 7:41 AM
YUP! It's still about those big smackeroonies! Long time since we connected... must correct that! Cheers from Canada!
Callus Avatar
April 23, 2014 at 12:58 PM
Good one Jack! But Numbnuts!! .... ?? Good to see you're still going steady my friend :) // paul
Ellison Avatar
April 23, 2014 at 2:59 PM
Hey Paul! She called herself that!!! LOL Jack
Eastman Avatar
April 23, 2014 at 8:36 AM
UH? Jack... You named them numb nuts?... Don't squeeze them too hard. You're still all there... aren't you? I pretty much guarantee that you'll scream for surrender If you do it... And a kiss... At your age is that anatomically possible?... Sorry couldn't help myself... You left your self wide open there... Now... Please cover back up!
Ellison Avatar
April 23, 2014 at 9:02 AM
I am still considered one of Canada's Greatest Lovers!... but only one at a time now! XOXOX
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