Where's the Dolphin.... Well it's not like they have a man or a lover, the real type with a nine inch mahogany sword to drag them of a computer and thrill the bejesus out of their bodies multiple ******* and trembling knees a joyous beating heart and a smile as wide as mine
So sit there and make it up any attention from the subject of your wet patches can fuel fantasies when you later hit the sack until tomorrow again yea..go listen to some of my exploits ask when she said wow, you are just amazing, the best I've ever had did I ever tell about her laughing and describing those other men she's had and how small and useless they are
she said some you had to beg for it, cause they just don't have the strength or stamina some are small, so you feel nothing really there and some explode in minutes, you're left feeling mad while some are awkward and messy and most find it hard to get it hard...hahahah Oh women can be so naughty if they ain't getting it right or ain't getting it at all
But YOU she said again and again are the hottest *** god around you got the passion, ten outta ten and just the best tool ever I ain't lying to you, I ain't jiving you so think of me right now as you always do I am called the milk man, cause I always deliver some call me Martini, cause I can do it anytime, anywhere always ready, always hard, smooth and handsome they call me me the Dolphin and yes I can swim good, so good
so sorry you have to spend your time here so sorry you can't find a man like me so sorry you have to come here and vent so sorry your life is such a misery for if you had me, you won't wanna know a PC less sit and write nonsense about that man with the mostest I would have had you on your back, legs spread wide let's go swimming with the Dolphin in tight...yeah...in tight..
yeah babies, if you have a man like me you'll never be on the computer writing poems out of frustration hating yourself and your man-less state No dolphin, only a miserable skinny sausage if at all so do write and take your frustration out on that man whose thought gives you a damp patch...wow.... Ain't I just so .........................