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Aug 2020
There was nothing better than entering
the underground tunnels of your electric
heater, feeling your hot breath upon
my sweltering skin, your chest muscles
pressed against mine, tasting so pleasurable
to me.  Like an exhilarating elevator,
you rise so high in my throat, riding
the rollercoaster wave of your sonically
supreme space, embracing your deep
and sweet frequency, your pearly paradise
flowing on my lovingly salacious chests,
your fingers gliding up and down my flowering
thighs, such incredible and intense highs,
supercharged climaxes, scorching sparks,
my heart in awe of the shock.  I was feening
for your swag splashing system,
your thunderous rapture, your mega
blazing *******, the softness and hotness
of your lips, my imagination exploding
like a lava-filled volcano.  I sunk into your
inviting and exciting eyes, your gloriously
arched eyebrows, desiring to roam in your
in your mega masculine realm, inhale
your manly scent for days and days,
submitting to it all, entranced by this romance,
the increasing breeze around me taking
me further into your luscious caresses,
the best invitation I’ve ever had,
the best *** I’ve ever had, the sweetest
sensations I’ve ever known to make
my world surrender at your will.
my soul was spinning sensually
within your vessel, obsessed
with your intriguing vibe,
your powerfully built body,
so expressively dreamy and
shimmering, everything triumphant,
thrilling, and super smooth.
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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   Gideon and old poet MK
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