Criptic Critic Conscience and Known for it

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Im deeply grossed out, kinda turned on but deeply grossed out.

licking me
she thrust her raw tongue
into my mouth
dry like it was
when a dog slobbers over you
and you swallow some of it's spit
like it's saliva is water
and you are thirsty because of it

"waht are you doing"

Writi

"(laughing) I thought you said cryig'"

no, wrigint, im not crying

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