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my devil's vanity wants the endowment the wam-bam empowerment of unscripted, animalistic *** mean machine / making satiation at it's best... red roses are sweet candlelight, wine, and chocolate-covered romance, it's such a treat to see your gentille side, lover every chance you buy gifts in abundance but all i need -- i can't ask, the prowess of an artist you obviously have yet the prowess of a real man the brute strength of lust you only have a quarter of a half can you vandalize me with the proficiency of a thief pleasure me until relief forces our worlds to shake dry deserts in our mouths / throat, soaked in a rough ride's wake prowess of a true bloke : sweat and caress pleasure me until i lose all my breath and consciousness... can you crave me everyday / a ******* need and only a real man can feed me, increases me, releases me the prowess of a macho man a super / man / can sprinkles it with thrusts *and makes the world taste good...* red roses are sweet but hunger is sustained with only food could ****** treats frolics on your wood testerone prone bites me ignites me prowess of a dog on a bone damage me until i'm gone my devil's vanity wants © 2008 Poetic Fluffer
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
PROWESS OF A DOG (ON A BONE) '08
my devil's vanity wants the endowment the wam-bam empowerment of unscripted, animalistic *** mean machine / making satiation at it's best... red roses are sweet candlelight, wine, and chocolate-covered romance, it's such a treat to see your gentille side, lover every chance you buy gifts in abundance but all i need -- i can't ask, the prowess of an artist you obviously have yet the prowess of a real man the brute strength of lust you only have a quarter of a half can you vandalize me with the proficiency of a thief pleasure me until relief forces our worlds to shake dry deserts in our mouths / throat, soaked in a rough ride's wake prowess of a true bloke : sweat and caress pleasure me until i lose all my breath and consciousness... can you crave me everyday / a ******* need and only a real man can feed me, increases me, releases me the prowess of a macho man a super / man / can sprinkles it with thrusts *and makes the world taste good...* red roses are sweet but hunger is sustained with only food could ****** treats frolics on your wood testerone prone bites me ignites me prowess of a dog on a bone damage me until i'm gone my devil's vanity wants © 2008 Poetic Fluffer
butch-decatoria
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
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