Dwayne,
Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 7:15 pm
Not even a poet could describe your perfection. The way your smile brings joy to my face, the way you sparkle when you enter a room, and the way your flacid penis pentrates Law's wet pucker. All, under a summer's sky. Like a sunset made of fire, you bring warmth to my heart. You make me want to be a better person. You make me want to wipe the cum off my computer monitor. Every morning when I tie my shoes to go to school, it reminds me of Law taking the condom off your penis with his mouth, and me having a startled look of disbelief on my face.
Its this feeling of love that I get when I see your face, your grace, your perfection, and the way you pull Law's hair from the doggy position while yelling out, " Whose your daddy, assface?"...
Its this feeling of love that I get when I see your face, your grace, your perfection, and the way you pull Law's hair from the doggy position while yelling out, " Whose your daddy, assface?"...