All-Drunk 12-New Bonds

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pelegrino
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ALL-DRUNK 12-NEW BONDS

Yet, in my life, I don’t want a new bond,
I have enough, hard to sustain, God knows,
To fly free: That’s what I really want,
And let the wind to take where it blows.

But how could I explain all of this,
To Popi who was keen to get my lubes?
I gave her back another deep hot kiss,
And both my hands grubbed her inflated boobs.

I played for a while with her nipples,
Looking at her unknown and strange face,
I felt her pleasure coming up in ripples,
But I was still away in outer space.

Expecting my erection will come back,
I was already half way there,
To have with this weird stranger a fuck,
And give her all the love that I could spare.

But love I did not have for her, to take,
And sex did not interest me all that much,
Maybe tonight we both made a mistake,
Not seeing each other's truth as such and such.

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