Meatpie

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Awesome straight thick cock with big head.

 
He trained at the national sports academy but starting doing drugs and we separated.

Amazingly he suffered from depression, he admitted to me because he said I was like a brother to him...

We called each other "bro"

:smirk:

LoL

Those were the days.

He was so muscled I couldn't move him in bed, like a rock.

Seems like I had it all and it all just slipped away....

Happiness is so transient, good moments pass quickly and are gone forever.

Now I am single and I just jacked three times tonight our of boredom. :sad:
 
naughty! but you'll have more pumped up & ready to go tomorrow--& ur SO right--good moments are to be held onto tightly--great memories though! remember i know about the other one starting do to stuff & it's always like the bottom drops out--but you have all of us behind you--i'm sending a big warm bear hug! :)
 
Thanks bear.

I never really loved him, I can't love a dude. I wanted him to die, because he was muscled he would become so stiff no one at the morgue will be able to relax him.

Muscled dudes become extremely stiff shortly after death,

Fattues and bears not so extreme.
 
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