a study toward sonnet #1,452 by FisherKingKQJ
It started with our search of my g-spot
In my flat pelvis - there was such a thing?
Could dongs undreamt of pleasure bring?
Might rarefied tissues small yet sense a lot?
That boyfriend's busted; what I gave, I got,
I miss his glans with, without his cock ring,
But that vibrator, share of our sweet thing,
Replacement lover, close friend, no, not.
Its squirm, buck slow and steady, grinding thrust
Raise me quivering to orgasms quickly,
Rosy I'm flushed, I'm mad not, nor sickly,
I might leave off a day, that's if I must.
I love the tingling sensation of toys,
The animal and egg like buff clit bouys.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 toys
o $10,000,000 playthings
o $10,000,000 widgets
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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