I Grab My Pouch

I Grab My Pouch

I shake it out, it’s all that I know
Rubbing my woody up down I go
I’m building up to some ecstasy
The guys all around different colors that’s great to see
Swollen balls get a swipe of the tongue
And then they just pop up and show you their love again
Don’t want to blow
‘Cause they don’t seem ready to spew
I look around
 
I grab my pouch
For extra time
‘Cause the cum’s in the head gotta slow it down

I grab my pouch
For extra time
The cum’s in my cock head gotta bring it down

Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Reaching out for two other poles
Looking to help two mates shoot their loads
Frantic strokes we’re close to cream
I’m lying in the middle with guys at both extremes

Smoking cocks hot to the touch
Never cool down ‘cause we stroke them so much - yeah
We’re gonna blow
Our cocks ready for ecstacy
Too much

I grab my pouch
For extra time
‘Cause the cum’s in the head gotta slow it down
I grab my pouch
For extra time
The cum’s in my cock head gotta bring it down

Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (bis)

Grab my pouch
Grab my pouch

I grab my pouch
For extra time
‘Cause the cum’s in the head gotta slow it down
I grab my pouch
For extra time
The cum’s in my cock head gotta bring it down

I grab my cock
There’s no more time
Cum is spraying my chest and my pubes are drenched
I grab my cock
There’s no more time
Coming out of the head and it’s all around

I stroke my cock
There’s no more cum
Cum is all over my chest, dripping down my balls
I grab my cock
There’s no more cum
It’s all around

It’s getting colder
It’s getting colder

Grab my pouch
Grab my dong
Grab my pouch
Grab my dong
Grab it tight

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