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I want to kiss your lacy panties and feel the warm bulges inside.
![]() ![]() ![]() Oh, I wish I were a pair of tranny panties All silky smooth and ringed with frilly lace I wait for her to waken in the morning I feel the smoothness of her legs as she slowly slips me up her thighs I wrap around her lovely tranny goodness I feel so happy now I am where I want to be I know she enjoys the feeling I provide Caressing and squeezing her lovely hide My lacy frills like lips are kissing her lovely cock And make it swell within my silken nest I slide around her throbbing cock And make swell some more She reaches down and rubs it through my lacy threads It's is getting huge can barely contain it It's stretching me to the limit She's moaning I know she wants to cum Her throbbing cock bursts out of me She strokes it hard as she holds her balls within my lacy embrace. At last she cums and covers me with her sweetness Oh yes it's so good to be a pair of tranny panties.
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some trannys like their fannies
others like their cocks when testosterone is surging their cocks feel the urging they hug and kiss with lips so sweet their girly beauty is really neet two tranny cocks would like to meet to do some noodling it's such a treat cocks are rising to touch each other no need for the other forget the boys with their little toys our tranny cocks are for us alone to love and suck and lick all night we hold hands and sip some wine go back to bed and forget the time our tranny love is meant to be it's our destiny to be free ![]() ![]() ![]()
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"Man's capacity for justice makes democracy possible; but man's inclination to injustice makes democracy necessary." R.N. |
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wow, very nice poems
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We ride the night
as the wind flows through the trees and sweeps our hair into the light we ride the night as we fly swiftly down the kind hart of evil whispers good night we ride the night an abyss of darkness shows no flight we ride the night as a stranger walks into the light we ride the night may I have your eyes let me be your demise allow me to show you size so you to may realize the stranger in sight we ride the night. ![]() |
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Over hill and over dale,
the local men she would all nail. T'was the wind that swept her hair, as she fed on country fare. The sperm would flow, The throat would gag, Those brand new tits, Never once did sag. The men would gather, And wank for fun, as she happily drank The Horses Cum! ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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