This month I will study parallel life. I have always thought that more is more in photography. The more details you squeeze into a picture, the better. I am not sure anymore. Maybe emptiness i story driver. But then, what is emptiness? Is the amount of emptiness in a face than a car or a desolated street? I am not so sure.
“Once you plant that cock of yours in some squirmy hole and empty those warm balls of yours into a moist wet hole. Then you are on your way to becoming a man, and only then will you, come-of-age. But it is only a step onto the winding pathway towards manhood. It is my job to teach you what it means to be a man.” His father stands as he finishes his sentence. Loosening his belt and pulling his shirt out from the tucked confines of his pants.
His father’s words are what he hears when he erupts. His cum streaming like liquid threads from the pee-hole of his rigid cock.
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