i am his

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i am a man
he's a man
i love him
sad
but true
he treats me
bad
i keep crawling back
for more
i am his
his
and he knows it
on hands
and knees
i crawl
to him
begging for
a taste of his
hot hard cock
he relents enough
to let me touch it
stroke it
stroke it
but tonight
he's not letting me
taste
kiss lick suck
so i stroke his
cock
the feel the firmness
when he's ready
he laughs
cumming all over
my face.
"i'm going to go
watch some TV"
he says
" come back to me
in about an hour"
"and if you're real
nice
i might let you
suck my cock"
"but don't wipe my
cum from your face"
so i'm waiting
now
for another 55
minutes

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