Her Tongue Entered His Mouth Palate.

I had this trashy little book that was written in the 60s. I have always loved terrible pulp erotica for whatever reason, probably the kitsch of it. I am a sucker for kitsch. I wanted to read from it while topless. It was hard to read, literally, because it was as if some algorithm had written it, and it seemed as though no one really bothered to edit it.