Monday, February 18, 2013

My Last Rolo.




Open wide, I'll slip it inside,
You're my confident, someone tried.
I'll share with you, everything,
My last Rolo or my darkest sin.
To be a man I walk in hope,
We could find the reason washed in soap.
Clean as a whistle that echoes here,
Down in the depths, you're coming near.




I love you muchly I hope you know,
In the face of you my passions grow.
Take my gift and enjoy sucking it slow,
I always love giving you, my last Rolo.
No fuss, no waste you eat it all,
Until its almost gone, flacid and small.
And in your eyes I see how rich,
You share your passions, you kinky bitch...!