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Oct 2021
I want my hands
To cling to his dreads
Create mind-blowing ecstasy
When our lips link up
When our eyes are directly
Facing each other
His beard I have
A powerful proclivity for
Lusting after *******
Your big bulging bratwurst
Call me your head chick
Take it all in, lick it clean
Vanilla choke me
While you ferociously
Hold my dope coconuts
Squeeze them hard
Talk hot **** to me
As I cater to your
******* long stick
Loving the way
It tastes in my mouth
How my breaths emerge
As I become even more
Immersed in your ******* magic
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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