Jurassic Stark

I could craft a poem around your breasts ....

I guess-.. getting caught in a rainstorm really Weighs down a dress ....

dripping wet-.. melons make me feel funny ...

I get a turbocharge in my Jets-...

pregnant pussy causes a throb in my pants -

looks like I'm talkin to your chest... trying to make advances ... she Dodges to the left ...

the conversation shifted. But I acted like I was deaf. - Still giving full attention to her thoracic cleft. ... Built like an animal from jurassic Park... I tremble in the shadow of Tyrannosaurus Rex--

Knowing in my heart that she could squash me with one step...

...

Kali stands on Shiva.

With tongue hanging like a hungry hyena - Kali places her foot on the chest of my prostrate position body. Her Love is anything but gentle- being a goddess of female sexual dominance. her shining black legs aren't standing on me with compassion. Her devilish demeanor is her prominent feature. She holds me down with three bloody hands with while a fourth presses a golden Scythe against my throat as she shouts punishing demands. She's rather like Lilith in Manner- theyre both so attractive but I'd rather bathe with Venus - and lather her with lavender in the foaming ocean.... then Kali would cause a spectacle and the Seas would run red and she'd remove several hundred heads in a show of devotion... she never hides her ability to kill me describes how she'd do it instead...She sais it so sincerely- and we roll play it all out in bed.. I've been in love with her archetype since as long as I can remember.