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Jun 16
He had a bomb-*** backside
Thick, tight, and carved to perfection
It commanded me like no other
It moved like musical poetry
Bounced like dopetastic beats

Hit me hard to the core
Had me hooked on the way he bent over
I was gone, obsessed, and wrecked
His juicy, masculine treasure
Had me in an exhilarating trance

Cheeks like sweet peaches
Magical motion to groove on
I was lost in every **** step he took
I ain’t gon’ front, I was hella sprung
That thang was insane

Had me outta pocket
Talking straight-up nasty in my mind
I wanted to dive in, tongue first
No questions asked
Make it last forever

I was dumb drunk on his funk
Burning for him deeply
Immersed in him with passion
I marveled at his thick thighs like drums
His legs so incredibly treasured

His whole frame was a game-changer
Everything about him hit different
I drowned in him, needing only him
Feeling him in my system
For a thousand lifetimes and more
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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