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  • May 6, 2018, 3:04:57 PM

    Ode to the bed

    Oh, my dear bed,

    You are soaked in my lust and the desire of my visitors. You never squeaked, you were always a good stop and do not think wrong about all my adventures.

    You have already experienced at least 40 men. The one more often and several only once.

    It would be nice if you had saved all my fucks and I could look at them as a hologram. There are many experiences that I would like to see again. Then I would sit on the chair in front of it with legs spread and watch myself again. Such a hologram bed would be really fine.

    I would also like to have a room like StarTrek. Where you can program everything in and then experience it. You could pack in stars as sex partners or experience sex practices that you do not want to experience in reality.

    But back to you my dear bed. There were beds in front of you, which have collapsed under my riding movements and / or mattresses, which at some point had to cool exactly where they were very fucked. Everything is different with you.

    So thank you. On the next 100 men and several masturbations on you, which brings you my juice in the fabric industry.

    Your Kathy