May I never stopSip on this pole; it tastes like a lollipop,
With it's pink head
I want it there while I lay my head,
Freely knead the turgid member in the double muscle,
Let the fluids rise and trigger ripples in slow motion,
Let the fiery potion
Ooze and amiably grip the puffy muscle
Errh, think I love this silent puzzle,
Please pour more of the slimy liquor
From your stiff rod till I can't take it anymore....
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