Ah, now, Penis [in the 1st and 5th frames], brought unto our hand and lips in Love, Be thou solace to our craving ache for cock, that so enfleshened be thy blood and so engorgèd be thy flesh, that twang must horn ye heavefully to heap thy luscious crest with lavishness. O, most glorious pommel, split in splendour, how we grovel to ingest thy graciousness, in suckling on that bauble that makes gobble, we who hobble on our knees. Yet glistened anus bared we, fair, t'illuminate thy mushroomed flare, and suck thy stab so swiftly to thy root, that staggered we to remedy our traction with a boot. :)
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Ah, now, Penis [in the 1st and 5th frames], brought unto our hand and lips in Love, Be thou solace to our craving ache for cock, that so enfleshened be thy blood and so engorgèd be thy flesh, that twang must horn ye heavefully to heap thy luscious crest with lavishness. O, most glorious pommel, split in splendour, how we grovel to ingest thy graciousness, in suckling on that bauble that makes gobble, we who hobble on our knees. Yet glistened anus bared we, fair, t'illuminate thy mushroomed flare, and suck thy stab so swiftly to thy root, that staggered we to remedy our traction with a boot. :)
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