Free verse № 42259
G-Spot Blues.
Theres nothing finer than a womans vagina,
When the lights are low,
That?s when I go,
Down below,
Into her preen forest for a picnic,
And then something happens to my dick,
Trying to locate the G spot,
Shes screaming: come on baby give it all you got,
I search until my jaw locks,
Then she kicks me off in disgust,
Failed to detonate her meat box,
Blame it on a bad pint,
For a males poor lack of thrust.
11 comments
This insures multiple orgasms and a face full of piss. Now that the woman is satasfied you can mount her in any fashion imaginable even anuly if need be, because my friend you have satasfied her needs beyond the call of duty and first before yours, making you a gentlemen and a thorough bred expert. i am a hustler. i am a fag. i am a genius. i am a pimp mac daddy poet with the best of all worlds, and above all i know what i'm talking about you on the other hand, don't. i get paid for it.
is the face full of piss really necessary?
what recommandations for fellatio?
I've seen it spray across the room.
Second question? giving or recieving
2--giving, of course.
you're an omnivore, sweet man. have you tips for the ladies who prefer men?
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