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I don't usually write erotica and this is no exception (Ode) by Edna Sweetlove
I met you last night in some cheap bar And totally drunk as a doorknob I dragged you home for a hot shag And we soon got down on the job. Riding hard on your huge cock My cuntlips dripping their lovejam I shrieked as my orgasm came pounding Like the filthy old slut that I am. Now, lying back on the coverlet, Still breathing as hard as a goat, I look at your fat body next to me And I feel like slitting your throat.

Up the ladder: O say, can you see?
Down the ladder: Swan on Willow Lake

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Arithmetic Mean: 7.0
Weighted score: 6.0
Overall Rank: 1278
Posted: July 18, 2006 10:19 AM PDT; Last modified: July 18, 2006 10:19 AM PDT
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[0] Stephen Robins @ 213.146.148.199 | 25-Jul-06/4:04 AM | Reply
Love that lovejam refrence.

[n/a] -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. @ 194.222.223.239 | 11-Aug-06/12:30 PM | Reply
This poeme is disappointing in comparison to the title, which is genius.
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