Do with this knowledge what Thou wilt. Go on!
I have never cummed so much as when I dreamt about you over Christmas.
We conjure the spirits of the butt with our spells.
4GET about it.
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Oh I was not expecting that…that little gust my dear….you caught me off guard…yes…so gentle it was though…hmmmm…let me taste this little one…just one small sniff…..sniff…ah….ssssssnnnnnniiiiiffffffffffff…and yet…so strong…yes…the odor….sniff sniff…hmmm….is that….sniff….hmmm….I can almost taste it my dear…..yes….just…sniff….a little whiff more if you please…..ssssssnnnnnniiiiiffffffffff…ah yes I have it now….yes quite….hhhhmmmm…delectable my dear…..quite exquisite yes…..I dare say…sniff….the most pungent one yet my dear….ssssnnnnniiiifffffffffffffffffffffff….yes….
>>5
Are you James Joyce? Nora!
nope, bonde.
>>007
The wisest one, supposedly: huff my anal vapors.
Oh my, wew lad. The humblest of vapours. So astringent yet dirty.