He nodded his assent with his face buried in her cunt lips, smeared from brow to chin with girl juice.
I recall the taste of the rain, sweet and toothachingly cold; the tiny blows of drops striking my eyelids; my halfbrother's laughter rippling in my ears.
Connecticut borders on Massachusetts.
The grapholect of Standard English is not the exclusive system that arbiters of cultural purity wish to 'correct' us into believing
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