For as long as I can remember, I’ve had an intense obsession with jizz. Nothing brings me greater pleasure, or satisfaction, than the taste, smell and feel of manly ball goo that I’ve collected from my many conquests in the bedroom. But it’s only possible because of cocks! That’s right, I’m completely and utterly fixated on dongs!

I don’t care what you call them, or what size they come in, I absolutely love them. Big ones, medium ones, small ones, I don’t discriminate. Whether it’s a huge whopper of a wiener or a tiny, twig and berries type of tallywacker, I’ll take the challenge. In fact, I welcome it!

It’s safe to say that I’m a total dong fanatic. I’m the kind of person who can’t pass up an opportunity to indulge in the deliciousness of man meat. I’m a trailer trash mommy slut, and I’ve never been shy about my undeniable need for dick. I’ll put almost any meat whistle the comes my way to good use.

So, that’s my love affair with cocks. I know it’s not exactly the most conventional topic to talk about, but I don’t care. It’s a source of pleasure and satisfaction for me, and I’m not ashamed to admit it. Just remember, your yogurt slinger will be accepted by Clementine!

Let me see yours…

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