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Click hereSo what’s your Little House-Boy doing?
Nobody knows, except him and his little sissy playmate.
They keep it all hidden, all the more unspeakable.
Burn, Baby, Burn. Own it!
……….
Ecstasy screams, a midnight song, morning is the shakedown.
The stars are falling. Fall between the cracks. Rub your prick on his crack and shoot your wad.
Shoot up, hit the moon.
Now he hangs crooked, like a picture, like a mirror.
……….
"Suck my dick, little Sissy Houseboy.
Pop my big black cap & high-caliber cum hits your throat.
We'll make your Mommy watch.
We'll laugh -- she'll laugh -- while you beg us to suck all our black luscious cocks."
……….
Daddy, Daddy, don’t cry me . . . I drew a bubble bath for Mommy.
She’s in there now, all nekkid.
She let me do her nails that pretty red you like. Maybe she’ll let you dry her off.
………..
Fuck me: “I got me a big dick to slap against your little prick, so get it up, feel the burn.
This is something different! Interesting use of language, and you have created a frenetic feeling - feels almost like neon light flickering on and off on scenes that are almost, but not entirely, disjointed. I'm not entirely sure what is going on with Mommy (don't tell me, I'm ok with that). Strong and intense -well done.