Molly - Molly and the Anvil

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Okay, so I been watching her at night, watching the gold light of her window streaming into darkness, and the shadows that crawl along the roofline. But she was the one that come on to me, all prettified in that brief lil dress flashing her cupcakes round and pointy and hard, the yank of that appetizing bootie leaving a trail of labia so thick, a fellow gets lost in a fog, can't keep his mind where it belongs. She was the demon clad like a whore. She might of looked like the nymph next door, but she weren't nothing but a whore. And last night, she stood smack in front of the window, hoisting her glide over her head. Her fingers, those fine, mushy stems, unhooked her bra.