Today I saw the man of my dreams He has a dick as thick as a beam, That would bust me at the seams And fill me with his cream.
He would be hard all day, Never no would he say, Forever eager to play And on me lay.
I saw his big left ball, As I was walkin round the mall, He stood at the outer wall, Letting go like a waterfall.
He smiled and looked at me, Pulled back for me to see, Started to play his weenee, Til it got hard as a woodie.
I just couldn't resist And offered to assist He was sure glad to enlist A sucker to service his penis.
He fired his load Faster then a toad Ran across the road To his car and rode.
Today I saw the man of my dreams I wish he knew how much it would mean That he would bust me at the seams And fill me with his cream.
Copyright Christian Martin
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