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Jul 2021
I lose my grip
In your exquisite drip
Wishing you would strip
So I can hit that
Finesse that
Taste your deeply lickable lips
With my hands on your sleek hips

I want to direct your flex
Produce hypnotic remixes and hits
When we ultimately kiss
And go all the way
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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