she licked his dick slowly
like she liked it.
I thought she liked it.
she was wearing a pink wig,
pink glitter lined her eyebrows and
two white roses in each corner.

and when she pressed her lips
to his tip he moaned
and I felt it like she was
there with me.
like she was doing it for me.
like she knew I was watching
or would be watching eventually.

 

and when I came,
I said her name
aloud but
s l o w l y like she
talks.”

 

“how guys save me in their phone #9’ or “synchronicity’

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