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Thinking of writing my own filthy book like fifty shades, so far I have got,,,"i gently ran my hands down her front until i found the smoothness of her pussy, she was wetter than a spastics chin"

 

What do you think?

"...and tighter than a sheep's arse." I'd go with the Welsh theme. they're a very literary race and will buy a lot of books if there's even a hint of sheep-fucking.

The German translation will buy you a nice little pile in the country and an Aston Martin.

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Thinking of writing my own filthy book like fifty shades, so far I have got,,,"i gently ran my hands down her front until i found the smoothness of her pussy, she was wetter than a spastics chin"

 

What do you think?

Not very PC, change it to wetter than Jamie Oliver's chin.
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Thinking of writing my own filthy book like fifty shades, so far I have got,,,"i gently ran my hands down her front until i found the smoothness of her pussy, she was wetter than a spastics chin"

 

What do you think?

How about this for next paragraph?

'After what seemed like ten minutes humping the arse off her,i pulled out and pumped the vast contents of my overflowing nutsack all over her face leaving it looking like a plasterers radio '

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A horse walks into a bar.

And the Barman says, 'why the long face?'

The horse replies, 'they just killed my wife, twenty years she was pulling that Milk Float and when she got too old they took her down to the Knackers yard and shot a whacking great bolt through her head.'

'No, you've ruined it now,' said the barman, 'the whole crux of that joke is that it hinged on the interplay between somebody having a long face because they are sad and the fact that a horse has got a naturally long face because of its bone-structure. As touching as I found your 'bolt through the head' story to be, by giving a valid reason for a horse to have a long face you have taken away the shock value which is inherent in the joke and brought out by having a barman (such as myself) ask a typical question but having the reason for asking the question come from a non-typical source.'

'You wouldn't say that if they had just made your wife into a pot of glue' said the horse.

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