A Sponge, Of Love

A Sponge, Of Love

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Jun 18, 2016<5 mins
The time was 3AM, I was pondering about my sexuality whilst watching spongebob. I don't why but I always found the show... Orgasmic. I always cum when I see the new spongegar meme. Just seeing him in his prehistoric state is so sexy. suddenly I hear a knock at the door. I didn't even touch the door knob when it was knocked down, the hinges shattered. Spongegar set there open mouthed, ready to claim his treasure. Spongegar threw me on my bed and gave me rubber to chew on, so I wouldn't feel the pain to much, spongegar cared about me. Spongegar was up to bat, he exclaimed in a might roar "spongegar year anus in half!" and thruster him self in my bunghole. I didn't even pull my pants off, but he still managed to make a hole in them. He finished fast, and quickly filled my stomach with his starfish juice. He but my ear and called me his bitch. He then increased his size to 3 meters and impaled me. My mortal body couldn't take his memes and I died instantly. All hail spongegar.
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