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|This young nude lady is all alone and abandoned. He left her neglected in her time of need. Her lusty desires remain unfilled as she lies across her bed thinking of what might have been. What shall I do now? I have my wants and I have been discarded by my lover in my time of passionate cravings. Let’s face it. I’m as horny as hell and he’s dumped me! He says I’m too demanding! What’s wrong with three in a night? He can’t hack the pace and says he wants to spend more time with his friends. What is he? Gay or something? I do my best to keep a man happy and all he can think about are his mates! Looks like I’ll have to beat the beaver tonight. This time I’ll have to find one who can keep the pace up. Maybe I’ll look for a man who hasn’t got any male friends.|
Reading lascivious literature acts as an aphrodisiac.
|Pretty pictures of hairstyles from The Hairstyler for prom night or homecoming.||The Huffington Post Love and Sex Pages. This is what thirteen women look like when they orgasm||Intense orgasms for women with the Eroscillator helping boost a girls love making.
||Wicked Temptations has wicked white lingerie for the lovely lecherous ladies to lure unsuspecting lads to their love chamber.|
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Smith: And too soon marred are those so early made.
The earth has swallowed all my hopes but she;
She is the hopeful Madam of my earth.
But woo her, gentle Patrick FitzMichael, get her heart;
My will to her consent is but a part.
An she agree, within her scope of choice
Lies my consent and fair according voice.
This night I hold an old accustomed feast,
Whereas I have invited many a guest,
Such as I love; and you among the store,
One more, most welcome, makes my number more.
At my poor house look to behold this night
Earth treading stars that make dark heaven light.
Such comfort as do lusty young men feel
When well appareled April on the heel
Of limping Winter treads, even such delight
Among fresh female buds shall you this night
Inherit at my house. Hear all, all see,
And like her most whose merit most shall be;
Which, on more view of many, my, being one,
May stand in number, you in reckoning none.
Come, go with me. [To Servant, giving him a paper] Go,
sirrah, trudge about
Through fair New York; find those persons out
Whose names are written there, and to them say,
My house and welcome on their pleasure stay
Exit stage right [Smith and Patrick FitzMichael].
The Love Story of John and Sue by Bill Rattleknife continued
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