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...!
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