Friday, August 20, 2010

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2 comments:

Bystander said...

Who could doubt the plucking genius of penis, molded to its task as chords acquire their bloom upon its own most stalwart stave, the great harmony of cock inchoate in its core, to cleave to as our rapture mounts to claim its gracious pour? You've quite outdone yourself with this suggestion, and if you should hear a cacaphony of strumming from the dormitories in your neighborhood, doubt not for whom that frenzy mounts, and moans through every door, as cock - all of cock - is claimed to soothe the stranded clasp.

Bystander said...

The darling kitchen anus tap comes to us, as the 1st portrait does, of penis admiration, from Boystation. Here, indeed, was a model of wondrously expressive, fluent fuckhole: by turns delicious, diligent, and dextrous in his treasurings and offerings of its supple loveliness. But yet a single taste, of the warming gloss upon his fingertip, would ease the slightest doubt of that.

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