The Hair Down There - The Video

This trick eagerly undid his pants

For a night of sex by chance

Couldn’t help but stare

For the boy was bare

Where there should be pubic hair

Was he was of the human race?

Thank God for the sight of his face

For just the view of no hair

To grace his pubic land

Made him look like part of an alien clan

What’s the deal with the thorough shaving

Or enduring the pain of a wax

Nature marked you with this gorgeous trail

But you insist on denying the facts

Now, physically true adult, come here

True, by keeping your hair down there

That will tickle my nose

And tickle my lips

When you plug my mouth for a dip

Or when you thrust into my bottom hole

That coarse hair aids my lost of control

So show me au naturel

Or maybe even trimmed

But I’ll question your adult pride if you come bare skinned

I don’t mind pulling out hairs after

From my teeth, tongue, and ass

For that hair shows your pride as an adult

So in that regard, you passed

Females’ shaved and waxed vaginas

Males shave and wax above their cocks

Immatures putting themselves through abuse

All for the sake of recapturing youth

But I revel in having the pubes of an adult

Not that reminiscent of a child

Should you crave the sight of the latter

I’ll fear you might be a pedophile

So look and be teased

For it’s down there

What you yearn to taste

It’s down there

The tool you seek

It’s down there

Let the coarseness graze you

For the tool it hovers lives to praise you

Do you want to be and play with an adult

Or with a child?

The truth may be in how you wear and crave the hair
Down there

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