But he continued moving towards her, his sleekly massive member flexing and coiling like the snake that ate Jon Voight in Anaconda. Slowly, he began to move his mouth, yet no words were made, nor were they necessary. She was hotter and wetter than an illegal crossing the Rio Grande.

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LOL
Assuming I had a wife, I’d hope she would murder me before letting me go on and on and embarrass myself like Sanford.

Oh Gosh!!!

And I agree clip...someone needs to put a gag on him.

Good one Merrie

Normally I don't care for Harlequin Romances but there's something readable about this one.