human
This is too beautiful, said Horace, burying his head between her breasts.
gpt
I can contain myself no longer. Come dearest, let us perform the last act of love--I must embrace you. You see how eager my member is to enter your delicious con.
human
I assure you my slit is not less eager to receive it. Dear Horace, I burn for you--come, my dear angel--come! Embrace me. Bury this delicious instrument into the deepest recesses of my vagina. Do not spare me--push it in to the very hilt, make your testicles knock against my bottom. Come, darling, into me quick. See--I open the portals for you--there--now you have a fair mark--come darling--come!