Back of a CarAdam Fieled
Asinine, as is, this ass is: ass I zip down into zero: anal, a null, a void, this is. I’m behind a behind that sits smoking, rubbing, pink- tipped, tender, butt, button. She watches me watching as I go brown-nose in another. Only her car-ness, averted by eyes to a wall, seems happy. Only she can stomach rubs of the kind that want plugs. Sparked tank, here comes no come, & aggravation.
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