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| Can you imagine looking down at these beauties? |
Can you imagine that the deliciosities you are looking at are my beautiful legs...with me laying face down on a dinner table?
Now, imagine, if you will...I am dressed in a black long-sleeved sweatshirt, black mid-thigh cargo shorts, black below-the-calf socks and black sneakers and my beautiful thighs, calves and kneebacks are just begging to feel a mouthful of teeth biting the muscular thigh and calf meat and a wet tongue licking the kneebacks. Or imagine your lips gingerly kissing the back of my legs from shorts to socks.
Sounds deliciously blissful, doesn't it?
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| This 20-year-old was one lucky guy! |
Well, Douglas Beahm was the one guy who, out of all the male college students throughout the United States, was the winner who was chosen in a contest for me to visit his college where he would first kiss my meat, then bite my thighs and calves and lick my kneebacks and end the night by licking my meats from the shorts to the socks. He was also the one who was unlucky enough to be taken into the locker room, dressed in his gym uniform and hanged six feet off the floor, receiving six arrows in his chest and back...a Cicero-style death as in Gladiator.


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