Green’s Dictionary of Slang
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 4: Edward’s fingertips found my button.at button, n.1
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 22: The thongs would flick within my groove.at groove, n.1
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 44: The curls of her slit, her loveslot, honeypot, were framed by the white linen.at honeypot, n.
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 5: Edward turned. His knob burned in his turning against my thigh.at knob, n.
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 2: Sometimes - lying in bed as if upon a huge cloud - I would play with his prick, his cock, his pintle.at pintle, n.
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 4: I felt the pronging of his prong. His hand cupped my nest.at prong, n.
Confessions of Lady Beatrice 44: The curls of her slit, her loveslot, honeypot, were framed by the white linen.at slot, n.
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