yeah cus arnies like. "****. i got this ****ing pole stuck through me like a ****ing halloween costume." then he goes like "Take this oversized **** of a dick outa my chest and start ****ing sliding up a ****ing conveyor belt like a ****ing box with one arm." then he's like "asta la vista **** face" BAABABABAMMM then that guy's like "ScrrrreeeEEEEEEEEEEEE. No fair. YOU HAX YOU ****ING HAXXED"
Then arnies like "GoDMOD.EXe" and that guy's like "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" an he gets melted like a ****ing snowball in ****ing hell
I wish I could lie,
and purr all day in bed.
This miraculous release,
has brought joy to my head.
The tickling sensitivity,
brought by the first touch.
How it streams and makes you smile,
how it branches and makes you blush.
Wet, but warm,
smooth but soft.
How your body looks so beautiful,
removed of all cloth.
So much skin to explore,
but your fingers find their way,
to a place that feels like heaven,
and they dare not to stray.
Pleasure's breath tickles your ears and neck,
and coos sweet truth, not lies.
It grabs you by your locked knees,
and runs tension filled fingers up your thighs.
An arch of the back,
a buck of the hips.
A gasp, a moan,
passes through your lips.
Faster, harder, faster,
almost like pain, but sheer peace.
Let all of it build up,
and feel the ecstatic release.