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How I wish I could camp...
Tossing and turning--
my body in this sleeping bag.
Whimpering and screaming--
my bladder in this body.
Howling and moaning--
the wicked wind outside of this tent.
How silly of me to forget!
I have a magic pee stick!
I fill my pee bottle and sleep sound with my dick.
my body in this sleeping bag.
Whimpering and screaming--
my bladder in this body.
Howling and moaning--
the wicked wind outside of this tent.
How silly of me to forget!
I have a magic pee stick!
I fill my pee bottle and sleep sound with my dick.
Published 2nd Jun 2012
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