My fingers ๐๏ธ smell ๐๐ค like pickle ๐ฅ๐ฅbrine๐ฆ
Iโve only touched ๐๐ my balls๐ฑโฝโพ
No โ๐explanation ๐ง for the scent ๐๐
Except my overalls๐ฝ๐คฎ.
My penis๐๐ feels๐๏ธ like oil ๐ข๏ธpaint ๐จ,
Ooey ๐ gooey ๐ small ๐ค!
A starry โญ night ๐ is coming ๐๐ฆ soon โฐ,
Inside ๐๐๐ the truck ๐ stop โ๐ stall ๐ฝ.
My semen ๐ค tastes ๐ of butterscotch ๐ง๐ฎ,
The flavor ๐ ๐ trickled ๐ down ๐,
Reminds ๐ค๐ง me of a trip ๐ซ I took
To fabled ๐ flavortown๐จโ๐ณ๐.
I hear ๐ attendants ๐โโ๏ธ๐โโ๏ธknockingโ๐๐ช now,
The storeโs ๐ช about โฑ๏ธ to close ๐ซ.
I only need ๐๐ a moment โณ, though;
I am about โ to blow ๐ฌ๏ธ.
I see ๐ the flashing ๐ธ red ๐จ๐ฅ and blue๐ฆ ๐,
The guns ๐ซ๐ซ and cuffs ๐ and steel ๐งฒ.
I hope ๐ค they push๐ me โบ๏ธ , break ๐ช me ๐ณ , and
Make blood ๐ฉธand cum ๐ฆ congeal ๐ฝ
Submitted July 28, 2020 at 12:31AM by MrCurler https://ift.tt/3hJidyg
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