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you know this isnt how I roll... : )

I think I will recycle my man pig poem for Oso...:D
Hi PTK!

I want to be grabbed and thrown on my back
clothes ripped off, my ass give a smack
to see that look of want in her eyes
caressing my body, spreading my thighs

a smile, a sneer, and then a devilish grin
she leans a bit forward and takes me in
Her mouth, her hands in rhythm play
My mind is now lost, hips grinding away

Like an artist she paints my world resigned
Her canvas my cock, sweet heaven divine
Next pass down me hard, better than last
the time for control has certainlly past

Like a dancer, she spins, lands upon my face
the taste of this honey, plus her rapid pace
I cant last any longer, my explosion draws near
i came deep inside, then asked for a beer...


Oh crap this was the crave thread right... : )
 
I think I will recycle my man pig poem for Oso...:D
Hi PTK!

I want to be grabbed and thrown on my back
clothes ripped off, my ass give a smack
to see that look of want in her eyes
caressing my body, spreading my thighs

a smile, a sneer, and then a devilish grin
she leans a bit forward and takes me in
Her mouth, her hands in rhythm play
My mind is now lost, hips grinding away

Like an artist she paints my world resigned
Her canvas my cock, sweet heaven divine
Next pass down me hard, better than last
the time for control has certainlly past

Like a dancer, she spins, lands upon my face
the taste of this honey, plus her rapid pace
I cant last any longer, my explosion draws near
i came deep inside, then asked for a beer...


Oh crap this was the crave thread right... : )

I think this sounds naughty and yummy and I'm a big fan of recycling ;) :devil:
 
I think I will recycle my man pig poem for Oso...:D
Hi PTK!

I want to be grabbed and thrown on my back
clothes ripped off, my ass give a smack
to see that look of want in her eyes
caressing my body, spreading my thighs

a smile, a sneer, and then a devilish grin
she leans a bit forward and takes me in
Her mouth, her hands in rhythm play
My mind is now lost, hips grinding away

Like an artist she paints my world resigned
Her canvas my cock, sweet heaven divine
Next pass down me hard, better than last
the time for control has certainlly past

Like a dancer, she spins, lands upon my face
the taste of this honey, plus her rapid pace
I cant last any longer, my explosion draws near
i came deep inside, then asked for a beer...


Oh crap this was the crave thread right... : )
I think Hi sexy boy, love your poems.......:):):)
 
I think I forgot to answer a question...but really didn't mean to let it slide. Sorry :rose:
 
I think it is important for people to know they are loved, no matter what, and to keep that knowledge close to their heart as a cushion when life is hard.
 
I think that tomorrow better be a nice day or I'm gonna be pissed off (all of my days off the past week it has rained)
 
I think that tree got the better of me, today, mowing.............I will haveth my revenge next time.
 
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