Modest penises indeed, to cast their valour in such denominated value. What price can be placed upon the glossened first-struck crown, its brow a priceless radius of radiance of pain, to soothe the pleading anus with its shoveling refrain? O belovèd, be adored in fuckhole where we hoard thy head, emblazoned brow of virtue past all value that we dread. Where swept such swollen solace that no measure could appall us to be led, to glide upon the phallus for whose balsam we have plead?
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