Write a poem on topic

[FullyDattAndDatt3full]

so many colors

that i might adore

open your door

i won't remove

LOL how it takes meanings in my head..:....,

[FullyDattAndDatt3full]

there is so much to discuss but so little time

hitting the sack now

[FullyDattAndDatt3full]

in the forest im dreaming about a smash

 

[SlayOut]

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Give me bomb head

And make this wig flew!

[MikeHunt]

"Glorious"

then the wetness, he thrusts his tongue deep into my a.ss, licking all my a.nal walls. he sucked and licked and slurped and tongued, going from my p.ussy to my a.ss, and then back up again.

he pressed deep down into my p.ussy, shaking his head back and forth. i felt the facial stub all over my pu.ssy and it felt glorious.

he licked and flicked my c.lit and tongue-fuc.ked my a.ss til his face was covered in honeycomb

after mopping up all the comb with his juicy tongue, he pulled out his big long fat a.ss di.ck and slapped me on my a.ss with it, rubbing it back and forth and back and forth, across my brown hole.

[JayTawndre]

1 minute ago, MikeHunt said:

"Glorious"

then the wetness, he thrusts his tongue deep into my a.ss, licking all my a.nal walls. he sucked and licked and slurped and tongued, going from my p.ussy to my a.ss, and then back up again.

he pressed deep down into my p.ussy, shaking his head back and forth. i felt the facial stub all over my pu.ssy and it felt glorious.

he licked and flicked my c.lit and tongue-fuc.ked my a.ss til his face was covered in honeycomb

after mopping up all the comb with his juicy tongue, he pulled out his big long fat a.ss di.ck and slapped me on my a.ss with it, rubbing it back and forth and back and forth, across my brown hole.

[t0ners]

[MikeHunt]

21 hours ago, JayTawndre said:

I was just feeling romantic. It's like my version of "happily ever after". 

[JayTawndre]

4 minutes ago, MikeHunt said:

I was just feeling romantic. It's like my version of "happily ever after". 

Hey whatever floats your boat 

[rik]

Tired of playing Betty Crocker,

when you’re standing on my kitchen counter.  

Making me call you 

lifeline and Doctor. 

 

wishbones intact, 

as a matter of fact 

my guts are seasoned

and the stock is stacked.  

 

Cut up like a G0d d4mn Virginia Ham, 

He can’t console it, no one can. 

 

blÚnt and discrete. 

Control, rage, repeat. 

Not just the motions, 

the fight 

risk

The meat. 

[JordanMiller is Fggt]

🎶S.hit on my d.ick and use the fluids as lube, 

 

Later I wanna be busy picking the fecal bits out my pubes🎶