quarta-feira, 2 de março de 2011

REVERSE POEM

 



 My cock shocks out! That’s what it is. Every time it gets free from my boxer I see a red head like that, a muscle full of veins needing a hole, a spread legs to fulfill. I handle and start waggling, thinking of many reasons that have made it so huge. My massive member pulses in blood and pervert dreams. I feel it in my hand, my mind, in all my body. Fast and slow I squeeze. My cock is the edge of flux and fluids; Symbol of virility and splendor seeking for new intense gorgeous pleasures in the battle of sex. My cock is a sword of a king of that temple.

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