the night was late the wind was strong as we sailed on in to portit looked like fate had come along for this night of sport
the men did scream a sailors shout a shriek of pure lust
and like a dream there cocks were out and their sizes they did discuss.
(the men did scream a sailors shout a shriek of pure lust
and like a dream there cocks were out and their sizes they did discuss.
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Sun 15 Feb 2009, 2:13,
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