Don't say morning's come. Don't say it's up to me. If I could take twenty five minutes. Out of the record books. . Sugar, he brings me sugar. . Bobby's collecting bees.
On the Vermont Transit Bus I leaned my arm into a little chink of sun,. Going somewhere older than I was,. Strapped into something tight, keeping me small..
Oh baby! Yr sooo good. Yr so fucking big & hard. Yr such a big man. You've got such a huge cock!. Push it in harder!. Oh DEEPER, HARDER. I'm almost cumming!.