When Two Becomes Three (A Poets Dirty Dream)
"Gone are words of love that help and heal, in my surrealist mind lust takes centre stage"
There they were My two lovers, who take me to heaven and down to hell and back again.NakedVoluptuousScheming Arms wrapped around each other, Their cunts wet, Oh how they enjoy each other. Instantly hard, They see my cock, stiff as a flag pole, standing tall.Grasping me...







