Office by Alex Penny
Remember to have fun making your own world out of the one you were put in. Stay safe and keep an eye out for ispiration.
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Well…. it’s not
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Today is my birthday, ask me a question. Make it anon for more mystery. :D
Oh Molly’s nipples, Only a fool think himself worthy of their grace.
For they sway amongst the wind and even in her youth dangle timelessly.
Banished by the very earth that strain them from their habitual aspects.
Another beautiful element thy teats sit comfortably to ones tongue.
Thou art the envy of the cow’s utter and doth make camaraderie scarce.
Alas it is thine bosom which mankind speculate in their study.
Be not fearful, her lips as they sink along her visage as the waves of the great Atlantic.
Committing her expression to a sulk as she gallops an orbit throughout the dwelling.
Forget not the labia that suspend as the handles of ones knapsack.
She holds the terror of a thousand worriers awaiting deaths cold prostate exam.
Beyond all, her nipples be my comrade, my ally, no matter how malformed this world discerns them to be.
But seriously though, that boxer has some fucked up tits.
