YOU ARE BOLD ENOUGH IN MY DREAM I was reading the Chinese calligraphy of Vanity Fair When you elbowed yr way to me with a mysterious smile I felt yr right breast kissing my right elbow bare That I turned my eye sight to yr eyes full of fire With a somewhat startled , scarlet n hard stare You didn't turn away from my hot n red stare at all That my right arm pressed tighter n harder than before I put my hand to yr soft n juicy private part While my cock raised his head ready to peck yr apple's heart In a big crowed a live love show was right to start All of a sudden I was awakened by a foot on my head Finding myself sardined in detention center's big n hard bed The beautiful n romantic dream blown up just bf it's wet Thanks to the teaching from Red Hair or White Feather Now I see arms n power speak louder , harder n might better |