He is the hottest masculine lad
That takes my breath away
That makes my mouth water
When I stare at his red-hot masterful splashiness
His majestic pleasant appearance

Hot tasteful brick
With hella lit and sick slickness
That gets to me deeply
Such a studly scrumptious ****
That has me so in love

With his untouchable ***** ruggedness
So rude and smooth wit
So kissable and suckable
So lickable and grippable
Such a badass magnetic rarity

He has me all over the place
So obsessed with his mantastically
Freshalicious and prodigious exquisiteness
How he plays with my flabbergasting traffic stoppers
Mesmerize my exposed glowing points

Give me an extraordinary magical
And incomparable rubdown
Make me feel his brutal loving manhood
Kiss me until my homoness explode
Make me moan hotly and softly

I welcome his impressive devilish handsomeness
How he envelopes my heart and soul
Makes me slip into the boundless depths
Of steaming hot ecstasy
Treasure the incredible length
Of his invincible thickness

Delectable broad-chested heavy-hitter
I love the formidableness and thrillingness
Of his magically effervescent heavenliness
Bobbing on his mad hot throbbing sausage
**** my mouth, follow the route to my dope throat

Make me slurp on it, thirst for it
Make indescribably hot saliva drip from my glossy chops
Make me gasp and grasp his splendiferous shimmering ***
Make me lick his fingers
Inhale and exhale his creativeness

Rock to the rhythm of his electrically
Charged and hypnotic machoness
Lost in his infinite resilient energy
Fill me up with his titanic and thunderous words
Marvel at me down on my knees

I ache for him to feed me more
Of his thick heavy equipment
Make me speechless as ****
Filled up with so much uncontrollable raw lust
Touch me deeper, shock me with his flaming sensual electricity

My feelings for him grow stronger
Kissing and ******* his bright eye-grabbing crown
Enamor the base, taste his sheer superb fur
Massage his extravagantly handsome thighs
Move my mouth along his lovely robust legs

Feel him ****** his seductive love muscle further down my throat
Make me take all of his ****
Make me feel it to the maximum extent
Make me relish his **** more than ever
Converse with me poetically

Make me explode like brilliant magnificent fireworks
Amazed by every all-pervading and exhilarating sensations
I feel within me when he flexes
His transcendently pleasurable and gratifying grandeur
Apply considerable continuous pressure with his turgidity
And squirt his delicious **** milk
Everywhere on my brown and jovial face

For us,
the older generation
we took pictures and videos
to remember
The seasons of our lives.
To share with generations;
grandchildren, children,
Our husbands and wives.

Sadly, as we get older
We don’t remember
our old lives
As time grows colder
The memory fades
the reasons we capture
the moment..
The names of the people
in the photographs
escape our recollection

Before it’s too late
we need to
write
at least a paragraph
  of each picture.
Before the memory is lost
from our mind completely
and then they’re just people.

These little paragraphs
added to your photo album
will create a lasting
picture book memoir

Generations
after you were gone,
Your story will live.
Even if you were never
rich and famous,
did something extraordinary,
Such as;
paint, a masterpiece, right a symphony
the point is you lived!