“Look there’s nowt wrong that a course of Dr Pepards patent cordial won’t put right.” She insisted. I brought them back and with her still on the desk I started to rub some burn soothe on her rash. “So get thee dick out and do me!” she suggested. “Lie back and lift thee skirts let the lad have a look see,” Gaffer said
She did as bid and I had a look, “Can you hold the lips apart I can’t see,” I suggested
She did as I said and could see her maidenhead was long gone, a great cavern yawned, I was quite surprised she didn’t have any pit props down it it yawned so wide.”
“Bleeding hell that’s one hell of a rash,” I said, “Who’s thee been fucking cause that looks like clap to me not that I’m and expert, or maybe Nettle rash?”
“I ent fucked no one,” she whined. “Look there’s nowt wrong that a course of Dr Pepards patent cordial won’t put right.” She insisted. “Damn it I’m just rubbing in some ointment,” I said. Read 6711 times |
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