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In Your Name for Antler When I'm horny, I'm horny in your name. When I dismiss myself to my room for a good jack-off, I lock the door in your name. When I pull my shirt up and over my head, I take it off in your name. When I unzip jeans, I peel off the underwear in your name. When I unlock the secret drawer, taking out the one gay porno tape I own, sliding it in the VCR, I do it in your name. When I walk naked to the bathroom, destination: medicine cabinet, I grab the vaseline in your name. When I click play to two grown men fucking each other in the ass, I stroke my own cock in your name. When I'm butt naked on green carpet, I spread my legs in your name. When the baby oil is uncapped, I smear it on my baby soft cock in your name. When I'm beating off to a guy named Donny beating off, I do it in your name. I place your face on his own technicolor face. When these guys go deep throat, I imagine it's us, you butt-fucking my young, unspoiled ass. I make orgasmic faces in your name. When I squirt loads of spunk on the green carpet, in my hands soaked with a mixture of baby oil, vaseline, your name is the name I call wishing you were here. When the video has been stopped to a guy spanking his cock with a leather whip, when Donny has shot a load on the face of my TV screen, when everything is recapped and locked away, I wipe up the beautiful mess in your name.
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