#toar

Welcome guys!

the best popeye character he is a ancient caveman who drank from the pool of never die and he tries VERY HARD but he feels sad that he has foolich caveman brain

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Purr..

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Allow my close attentions to decrease your tension,

Removing every toxin, that you have centered within.

Using lengthy kisses, not missing any portion,

Concentrating deeply on your bodily contortion.

Deep tissue massage, nerve ending sabotage,

Pinning you with passion, like an ethereal corsage.

Prepare for my barrage, I'll ease into it gently,

Imbedding every ounce of you with images of me.

Touch here, touch there, fingers through your hair,

It's gonna feel like I'm a ghost, cause you'll feel me everywhere..

Even in your air, every scent will be completed

By the phermones of sex that makes it good enough to eat.

I'll knock you from your seat, then lay you in the bed,

Beginning at the top, I'll kiss you softly from your head,

Eyelids, nose and lips, neck, shoulders, chest and tum,

Nicks and nibbles randomly, baby, you taste yum..

Feet, legs, thighs, skin supple, tight and toned...

Finding the oasis, then my tongue begins to roam...

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Roar...

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Feel the parting of your lips, the intentional parting of them by my eager fingertips,

The sliding and slight friction as my buds begins their taste

The frenzy of the feelings while I struggle for a pace

Refusing to lose a single drop, let nothing go to waste

Feeling the stresses lose their hold, and quickly be replaced.

Forgive my haste, but you my dear, will not escape unscathed..

Your eyes do burn with passion bright, I know that you're amazed..

And as I taste and lick and swirl, you further grow depraved.

Your thighs, they squeeze, your breathed ragged, your thrashing starts to grow...

the dams now burst, so good it hurts, the flood waters start to grow..

Unleashed, you wail, you give me hell, yet hail me as the best..

So sticky, sweet, your coated lips give gratitude expressed..

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Purr..

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My whispers in your ear, my groin kissing yours, slowly rocking and rolling along,

Missionaries, us two, truly witnessing heaven while inhaling the scent of our "dew"

Such fragrant offerings, hands roam and they spank,

Sheets dampened with full lack of shame

With each deeper quest, I give of my best, adding fuel to the heart of your flame.

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Roar..

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While I turn you, mount you, and hold you, devouring your frame with full pleasure

Connected, as one, your treasure is mine, held by enthralling and tethered.

Me the aggressor, yet we fight together, a symphony of slaps, hisses, and yells..

Fingers digging, skin red, fist gripping your head,

Making this little death much bigger instead

And the thrusts switch to pounds,

And you scream for it "NOW!"

I oblige you with one wicked grin..

As I brand you with mine,

And you sear me with yours..