this after party is popping
the asian DJ is hot and
i’m LMFAO party rocking
at the bar taking shots and
sneaking peeks at his crotch
i need a saddle for my cock
so he can ride it non stop
all 9 inches to the top
but then bareback feels better
penetration with no barrier
so tight but he’s moist already
i’m on my knees like a beggar
watching his cockhead get redder
and his foreskin get wetter
like a worn turtleneck sweater
damp & warm to the touch
damn I want him so much
but I’m stuck with this crush
and so all alone in love
so DJ turn this up
synthetic weed got me buzzed
you’re in my system like a bug
‘oh baby
you
are in my system
I just want you to know that
ohh ohh
you are
in my system
got me burning, burning baby’
oooooo
all this absolut & apple juice
synthetic weed & a balmy outdoor breeze
has me out here tweaking & now i believe
i can attract better than what’s been offered to me
sipping & considering as you walked by me
seems i conjured you up like a genie
then almost immediately
we were joined like siamese
boy i enjoyed it like a wet dream
before you dissolved like houdini
and now
it’s already past an hour
since our encounter
and i want you some more
i still smell you in my palm
but then the fragrance is gone
oh how i really wish
i could suck my own dick
for another taste of your lips
hey young DJ i’m so gone
wherefore aren’t thou alone
why can’t we get it on
still…like a richard marx song
‘wherever you go
whatever you do
i will be right here waiting for you’