Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2001 23:48:14 -0500
From: Christian Martin <Christianlepsy@hotmail.com>
Subject: The man of my dreams

Today I saw the man of my dreams
He has a dick as thick as a beam,
That would bust me at the seams
And fill me with his cream.

He would be hard all day,
Never no would he say,
Forever eager to play
And on me lay.

I saw his big left ball,
As I was walkin round the mall,
He stood at the outer wall,
Letting go like a waterfall.

He smiled and looked at me,
Pulled back for me to see,
Started to play his weenee,
Til it got hard as a woodie.

I just couldn't resist
And offered to assist
He was sure glad to enlist
A sucker to service his penis.

He fired his load
Faster then a toad
Ran across the road
To his car and rode.

Today I saw the man of my dreams
I wish he knew how much it would mean
That he would bust me at the seams
And fill me with his cream.

Copyright Christian Martin


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