His head slowly peeps out its security blanket,
And stretches outward
The smooth round surface of his bald head slides through her well manicure bush,
Something he hasn't run into for a very long time
But the sensations of its slippery thickness jogs his memory,
As he forges forward through it
The familiarity feel of being choked,
Surrounds his large bulbous head
As he penetrates deep into her slippery tight orifice,
Memories of unadulterated bliss flash before his eye
What took him so long to return?
Slips past his mind...
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