Sugar n cream
Older and uglier every day. Could be worse We could look like kissinger.
Grumpy old bloke, ,, still?
Good night my darling sweet dreams the moaning kind. I am with thy wet fingers and I do not know who gets to suck em clean it just wish it was me is all. Do not sell me short. I can not afford to fail I flirt for time off deep thinks. It is the only fun I have. I imagine you with all your online lovers it is them ya don't wanna leave. N if you can have me at no cost no inconvenience why not. He could pull it off but with no help from me. I loved you better as a boy. I wake up hard and missing my girl every morning. We are not like any boy you never met. I see thee kneel before Us and reach hungry reach and We Tribble with Our neon heads kissing n tasting each wide bloom, for hours climbing higher n higher, rabid delirium as thee
B Rex: 02
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