Monday, April 6, 2009
Meaningless Shorts
His fat fuck pipe could not be contained
by the flimsy fabric.
With each step he took
it grew and stiffened.
There was nowhere to hide.
The wind was licking
it’s beautiful hardness.
The Cock could not be ignored.
It was engorged and powerful
and all wanted it.
It could not be imprisoned by
meaningless shorts.
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