sorry it took me so long , ijust read yr messages sounds like yr having fun
hey hot lips u know whats dripping
you are on a ten day no cumming punishment hehehehehe. will be back to spank some ass...dunn worry
I don't know what love is But i feel something so strong inside my heart You have worked the magic And developed this feeling from the very start I want to see you smiling always As your smile is a divine emotion I want to hold your hand always And love you with my whole devotion You have Got the sway To make me stay Stay just besides you Loving and caring you everyday I want to hold you tight And get everything right Wait until i make love with you On that perfect night Make until you cry Me deep inside you A feeling that you will get Not by the rest not even few Me kissing your lips And holding you in my arms Touching your body smoothly And destroying all your charms I feel your sigh You and me high Tasting your tongue Me wanting you more Howsoever hard to score You kissing my chest Lying down and having rest I would caress your forehead Being besides you on the bed Now that i can feel your mine As i get up by you in this beautiful sunshine I can feel so much more stronger The dream of growing with you older
Am I free…this question haunts me Can see no wall no chain that binds Yet I feel deep within tied My body free but mind confined How free a bird free to fly yet is bound to flock the same path For freedom is not in wings but flight To follow the course of ones own delight Not subjugated or proscribed in fear of some divine or worldly wrath Born free I was to humanity Tied with nothing more than an umbilical cord My naïve conscious unblemished, free of all discords Knew nothing of worldly vanity and its insipid insanity Needs alas, my dependence on fellow men got me enslaved Allow captivate my conscious before it grew strong enough to construe Differentiate right and wrong and judge what is true Into Customs and traditions, into goodness and ill, my conscious they got firmly nailed In malice my fellow men or in an unconscious subversion Mitigated my mind to a mellowed subsistence My essence slowly driven into despondence Pushed me to the servitude of hell in the name of some supreme salvation And today I see myself crucified on the so called altar of humanity Pinnacle of goodness it is called, yet by what standard I don’t know If man is not an end in himself and his virtues is not what humanity endow What goodness, what virtue it is in damning self and revering some hypothetical divinity What virtue it is in sacrificing oneself for fellow men To let parasites feed on your flesh, your blood and more so on your sweat To let go on the name of some greater good all that you deeply covet To be a slave carrying the burden of humanity, and yet be mocked as ‘free men’
come to me now hafta share some ticklish moments
i met a lesbo couple and dommed the subbie
