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Dec 2021
Tell me, Daddy, when will you let me get some?
When can I kneel on my knees before thee?
Look up into your luring eyes as you drop your pants
As you remove your bright, white velvety boxers
Your super colossal pipe of paradise hanging impeccably
Your bean bag is delicious and pleasing

I don’t hesitate to stroke and ******* monstrous gun
Excite your sensitive, gleaming ******* head
Spit sexalicious diction on the surface
Glide my hands up and down
Jack you off, taste your sweet sauce
Let my tongue circulate all over you
Become overtaken by your takingness
You are specially selected slow jam

I triumphantly sing as I **** your solid, scrumptious pole
Trace your thighs with my exhilarated fingers
Go higher into the galaxies of transcendental bliss
Revere your flexing ruggedness
Your luscious smell makes me go crazy
I’m so captivated; I crave everything that you own
I want it all; I need to be inside your heart
Make your thoughts sparkle, make your senses emerge flourishingly
We can chug down Courvoisier, smoke blunts, and get crunk

I can open your world, wander inside anytime
Dance with you, feel our bodies float in mid-air
Nuzzle my fingertips on your electric hips
Sweetly kiss your tasteful waist
Place my hands against your dynamite chest
How you rouse me, how your oversized lickable lollipop
Keeps me extremely fulfilled ceaselessly
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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