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Venetian Blonde
She seeks her prey in Venice
The surf city outside L.A.
The muscle boys with boards
Each more succulent than the last
No trouble picking up a stud
A vain prick with a blinding grin
Tanned to a fine and burnished bronze
His scent sweet in the rider's seat
He takes her proudly to his pad
Strips off his trunks and strikes a pose
Holds it as his cock grows hard
Cast iron as she gives him head
She then won't grant a moment's peace
Riding him like a Valkyrie
He comes as her fingers squeeze
And pales with his final breath
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A surfer found on Venice Beach
Blue and rolling in the tide
His eyes fixed on the great beyond
His heart still with Venetian Blonde.
Photo by Julio Barcena
The surf city outside L.A.
The muscle boys with boards
Each more succulent than the last
No trouble picking up a stud
A vain prick with a blinding grin
Tanned to a fine and burnished bronze
His scent sweet in the rider's seat
He takes her proudly to his pad
Strips off his trunks and strikes a pose
Holds it as his cock grows hard
Cast iron as she gives him head
She then won't grant a moment's peace
Riding him like a Valkyrie
He comes as her fingers squeeze
And pales with his final breath
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
A surfer found on Venice Beach
Blue and rolling in the tide
His eyes fixed on the great beyond
His heart still with Venetian Blonde.
Photo by Julio Barcena
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