

this is a love poem...suck my dick, and tell me how it tastes. because love that lives between your lips, is love that doesnt have to exist between mine.this is a love poem...
i recite the alphabet to myself under my breath when you go down on me, to see how many time i can read the end, and if i can keep my cool well enough to recite it backwards.
i still fall asleep with my cock in my hand, because its the little things in life i hold onto so dearly.
surround me with scrambled pornography and ill get off to the static, because what i cant see my mind creates more vividly. &n
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i very much appreciate it. :}
its been nice. <3
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