journey through the black hole to  f--k  the bad b---ch
by nick sinagra, valentinmike@hotmail.com


    i can remember my first time as if it was yesterday.
     going through the cave i mean.
  i was way too big for her opening but i held my stick high and  pused.
      through the cave opening i mean.
   i was drowning in a sea of fluid. i was drowning in a sea of fluid
with the hair tickling my package making it so incredibly hard.
   i mean the water,and the moss made my journey hard.
  i didn't know what to do, i was about to blow. i mean iv'e practiced
i've mastered all the hand jobs, but the real thing was way different.
i mean i was mad because of my hard journey through the cave.
   by now i was soar, and my head was feeling numb.
but i was determined to reach the top of her hole.
i mean the cave
     the pink lips of the hole were dripping wet.
i mean the muddy pink walls were wet.
at the top i could feel the intense pulsating
i mean the moving of the cave.
  i knew i had to blow my bomb here and now.
i couldn't wait any longer.
  i had to plant dynamite that is.
so there it went, fluid splattered everywhere. sprayed the thing in the 
face.
i mean the muddy walls made water hit the bitch.
i mean the bad wolf. i had to pull out now but i was too big and i was 
stuck.. but the lubricaton helped me slide out.
  i mean the water helped me escape.
i had fucked the bad bitch.
i mean beaten the bad dogg.
and who said body builders dont use there head???


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