Last update: 10/12/2007
Submitted by PhillyCub
The lover wanted so bad to make love to the lovess; But his world was all but a mess. He set out and fixed everything in his life; Soon he was going to ask her to be his wife. He went to jewelry shop after jewelry shop; Soon he would have a question to pop. He finally found the perfect ring; If there ever were such a thing. He then went to the florist's location; And bought her every carnation. Now what to do about the special meal; He decided on a vegetable medley and veal. That happened to be one of her favorite eats; Though she always claimed it would go to their seats. Soon he was at his apartment; As all the important money had been spent. He began preparing the dinner; He dressed in a suit that made him look thinner. He called her on the phone to invite her over; Soon she showed up in her Land Rover. He smiled as he met her at the door; She had no clue what was in store. He commented on his attire; Hers made his heart seem on fire. The meal was devoured and eaten in haste; For he had no time to waste. Soon he looked into her eyes and got on one knee; My Lovess he simply said will you marry me? She looked down and with tears in her eyes; For her happiness she could not disguise. She said yes yes I will be yours for the rest of time; He smiled and said now it is time to make you mine. He got down between her beautiful legs and spread them apart; For her body was a work of art. She wore no panties only stockings of hose; He loved it when she wore only those. He began to lick; with his tongue he did flick. Soon her legs were on his shoulders; They seemed to stay without any holders. Soon she was begging him to give her his cock; Which by now was hard as a rock. He gladly gave her what she asked of him; As they came buckets filled to the brim. Finally the lover and lovess had made love; The were made for each other like a hand and a glove. And on the day they got hitched and tied the knot; They found the perfect spot. He then took her on a honeymoon all over the earth and back; For she never put out the fire in his nut sack. To this day they are still bound as one; She 94 and he 101. By Phillycub
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