We've been scissoring for exactly 420 minutes. The song has been playing 210 times. Life is good. Shrek is great. It's now 4:20 am. I want to sleep but I'm stuck inside him. His pussy is my cave. I live here now. It's just like a Venus flytrap: green, tight, and the pain feels great.
Shrek gets really quiet. Is he ok?? "Shrek!" I call. My voice is muffled down here in his vag. I then hear a loud snore. "Help!" I shout,"I'm stuck in Shrek's pussy!" Shrek sleeps tenderly. I decide maybe I should get some rest as well. What can you do when you're stuck in a swamp?
