The F Arts

she has a roman
nose i know
because
she

can
smell
a philistine
beneath her

but her spell pray
thee well is
more then
scent

for i'm
her prey
and she kills
me by tickling
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Lamoureux Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 10:10 AM
Perhaps if you could get her to tickle just a bit lower you might have a bit more fun.
Connelly Avatar
September 9, 2019 at 7:25 PM
No really Richard, I HATE to be tickled; but thanks.
Lamoureux Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 8:17 AM
Sounds like a fun way to die.
Connelly Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 6:13 PM
Actually I really hate being tickled. To me there is no pleasure in muscle spasm around my belly lol.
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