Pussy Putty

Pussy Putty

And as she lay there, spread wide, belly down on the disheveled mattress, with a big beautiful buttock filling both her hands, the waft of the scent of the big beautiful pussy she’s about to moisten with her tongue hits her between the eyes and she remembers all those hours spent molding little pussies out of pink silly putty her mother supplied her as a cure for her relentless nail biting.

 


via WRTGPRAC‘s Daily Writing Prompts