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I’m Freddy the back-door man
I love to get girls in the can
When I eats my pullets
I shoot cum like bullets
I’m Freddy the back-door man.
So here walks Freddy Fannybender, cock of the walk and pocketed, his special cock-rocker pullets. The sexual terror of the Literotica boardwalk, Freddy’s walk is akin to a fine young bantam, strutting and crowing tales of his prowess and his occasional forays in the Ports of Inverness, where the ladymongers know him as the Chickenbeast, displaying their clams for him to cockle with lewd abandon.
One fine day Freddie and his enormous erection were walking down the street when who should appear but Ms. Readaloterot and her PrettyPussyPosse, Clementine Carney, the fastest labia in the West, Rydia of the Ravishing Rack and Babygirl, renowned for her special ability of shooting pellets of solid girl-cheese with pinpoint precision from her rolled up tongue. Upon feeling a rude goose peck her posterior with a great soft prod Ms. Read whirligigged around only to find Freddy not five feet away and smiling a smiley yellow smile, not quite reaching his ears.
I love to get girls in the can
When I eats my pullets
I shoot cum like bullets
I’m Freddy the back-door man.
So here walks Freddy Fannybender, cock of the walk and pocketed, his special cock-rocker pullets. The sexual terror of the Literotica boardwalk, Freddy’s walk is akin to a fine young bantam, strutting and crowing tales of his prowess and his occasional forays in the Ports of Inverness, where the ladymongers know him as the Chickenbeast, displaying their clams for him to cockle with lewd abandon.
One fine day Freddie and his enormous erection were walking down the street when who should appear but Ms. Readaloterot and her PrettyPussyPosse, Clementine Carney, the fastest labia in the West, Rydia of the Ravishing Rack and Babygirl, renowned for her special ability of shooting pellets of solid girl-cheese with pinpoint precision from her rolled up tongue. Upon feeling a rude goose peck her posterior with a great soft prod Ms. Read whirligigged around only to find Freddy not five feet away and smiling a smiley yellow smile, not quite reaching his ears.