There is a certain weariness to everyday life; The normal, the humdrum, the trouble of strife. Then along comes Christmas and the gift wrapped blow jobs, The celebratory sex, the festive fucking. And there I am again, cumming like a...
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Kissing, licking, suckingThrobbing, stroking, tastingThe sweet smell of sexThat magical aromaDriving me to ecstasy andRopes and ropes of cumDeeper, deeper, deeperInto you.
The darkness encircles my heart And meets itself on the other side Sadness and pride compete To be the dominant emotion I know what you had to do You are the stronger of us two Live your life You have...
Banking on you
"Fantasy"
I can't drawI can't sculptBut I can type and write someAnd so I think of youAnd try to expressThe magic you bring to my daysThe playful smiles that you bring to my lifeYou know part of me belongs to youRight?