My Dearest Juney

My darling Dump, I long for your putrid prong in my backdoor again, meet me in the dumpster and let's make filthy disgusting beautiful lust fucking! Ohhh I can't wait to pick the scabs and let the pus run so you can violate my puckered starfish! Just the thought of this made me involuntarily piss myself and the fragrant stench reminded me how intoxicating filth can be
 
Humpity hump hump fill my rump! Make me wiggle and fuck my jizzle pickle hole.......... you know Ms Quimby likes the pole!
 
Would you really want another man putting his mouth on your chode?!

If so, it would appear that Mr. Bozarth was correct in his statement!
 
Oh my darling dumpster slut I long to rim your quivering quim! Meet me in the dumpster at Ivar's and we shall cover ourselves in rotten fish and tartar sauce! I have Buster and Bernita with me still, oh they are my beloved body crabs and they survived they great kerosene flood! Juney used to to say that they nibbled her bean like no other and they are waiting to service your filthy sweaty hatchet gash!
 
Dumpy my love my little kidney bean is tingling with anticipation, I've made love beads with a string of garbanzos and they will remain firmly in my patootie until Buster and Bernita nibble my sick little pinto and you pull them out slowly! I have the feeling the depths of depravity that I feel could be my ultimate downfall, my bean is throbbing and I cannot wait any longer