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Fan Fiction: Writers, Readers, and Enablers
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Golf carts in a secret passage in a farmhouse cellar. Check.
My friends have also pointed out that golf carts tend to run on electricity rather than fuel, so there shouldn't have been any combustible substance to get on Michael's clothing.
And like, where's the writhing? And not in ecstasy...It'd be damn painful to have your clothes catch fire.
Dana, do you read Mountie Slayer?
No. It actually doesn't ring a bell, although I'm torn between horrified and intrigued at the name.
I'm picturing SMG in a red serge uniform. And looking rather disgruntled about it.
?Oh no you don?t, you are not going to sleep? here?? She said and incredibly started giving him a blowjob. ?Whatever it takes.?
I have no comment. I just thought the "incredibly started giving him a blowjob" was worth repeating.
She was sucking desperately the small, but yet perfect center of his being.
Dude? Did you just copy over someone else's m-to-f blowjob and forget to replace the small references with "large and hard"?
She was surprised after all he was a Prince and she would have thought he had never given head to anyone, probably never even received such a wonderful treat back.
Um, yeah. Royalty never goes down.
I think it is incredible that she started giving him one.