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A review by shile87
The Shearing Gun by Renae Kaye
5.0
Wow. I just read an amazing story about a sheering gun named Hank and a doctor named Quackle. I read this in one sitting and i could not put it down.. I loved Elliot and Hank, i was hooked, smiling and laughing from beginning to end.
This was a wonderful romance story with some smexy scenes:
I immediately wished Simmo were aiming it toward me. I remember thinking that if there were no one else around, I would grab that monster and suck it in with pleasure.
And that was it.
Like a freight train, the knowledge that I wanted to suck his dick—and virtually every other dick in my immediate vicinity—hit me. I wanted dick. I liked dick. I was gay.
Nine years later, in the foyer of a brick veneer rental, I knew for sure I was gay. And I still wanted dick. In my mouth.
Elliot groaned but didn’t move, so without hesitation, I nearly threw my face at him, and got up close and personal with his package. Did I mention I loved dick? I rubbed my cheek against his penis and buried my nose in his pubic hair.
This was a wonderful romance story with some smexy scenes:
I immediately wished Simmo were aiming it toward me. I remember thinking that if there were no one else around, I would grab that monster and suck it in with pleasure.
And that was it.
Like a freight train, the knowledge that I wanted to suck his dick—and virtually every other dick in my immediate vicinity—hit me. I wanted dick. I liked dick. I was gay.
Nine years later, in the foyer of a brick veneer rental, I knew for sure I was gay. And I still wanted dick. In my mouth.
Elliot groaned but didn’t move, so without hesitation, I nearly threw my face at him, and got up close and personal with his package. Did I mention I loved dick? I rubbed my cheek against his penis and buried my nose in his pubic hair.