You ever looked in the mirror and seen a different person. You ever looked in the the mirror and said your name and it didn’t fit you? Well maybe you are the Mirror!
Jermaine Haggard🌹
You ever looked in the mirror and seen a different person. You ever looked in the the mirror and said your name and it didn’t fit you? Well maybe you are the Mirror!
Jermaine Haggard🌹

I’m preparing more poems, pow thoughts, and short stories..my mind is very vivid..STAY TUNED 😈🌹
With his eyes closed not knowing what’s going happen, Little jay spoke out “is my mom coming home?” Cousin Jake replied with a stuttering voice “oh yeah she should be on her way home in a bit.” Jay had no response, a second later jay felt cousin Jake climb on top of him. Cousin Jake sat on jay Naked back side with his penis in his hand rubbing it against jays bottom. Little jay had know idea what cousin Jake was doing, all he felt was cousin Jake rubbing and slapping his bottom. After a while of slapping, rubbing and grinding on little jay, cousin Jake begins to masturbate with his right hand and gently massages jay bottom with his left hand. Eyes still shut and confused little jay is wondering what is cousin Jake doing? Why is he making me shake?, jay is hearing cousin Jake moan and felt him gripping a bit tight on his bottom. Jay felt a little more pressure, this time he was feeling his bottom being spread apart with cousin Jakes hands. Little Jay screamed out “Ahh that hurts” Cousin Jake replied “oh sorry didn’t mean to rub so hard,” as he gently rubs his hands between jays two bottom cheeks. No sound from Jay, Cousin Jake continues masturbating and rubbing his left hand between jays bottom cheeks moaning even more aggressively. Jay helplessly pin to the bed face down, felt cousin Jake push down a little and beginning to accelerate with his shaking. Still mind bottled on what cousin Jake is doing on top him, jay grasp tightly on the sheets on the bed from the aggressiveness he was feeling from cousin Jake. Cousin Jake softly tells jay “ah damn don’t move” accelerating with his shaking from his masturbation. “ok” Little jay replied with a trembling voice from the shaking, cousin Jake begins to moan out loudly as he begins to ejaculate between little jays two bottom cheeks that he had spread apart with his left hand. “ahh shit, damn cuz” little jay heard cousin Jake yell out, Little jay flinched a bit cause he felt a warm like liquid sprout out on his back and between his two bottom cheeks. “what was that cousin Jake?” replied jay still laying stomach flat on the bed, “nothing I’m almost done let me wipe you off” cousin Jake said moaning at the same time finishing up by shaking the remaining of his sperm on too jays bottom. Jay had no clue what that warm liquid like substance was or what cousin Jake was doing he was glad it was over. When cousin Jake finished wiping little jay off, he help him get of the bed and told him to put back his clothes. Jay got dressed and before he went to the living to watch cartoons some more he look at cousin Jake and said “what was that stuff you poured on me it was warm?” pulling his underwear and pants back up cousin Jake replied “don’t worry about it go back to watching cartoons, you want some chips and cookies?” Jay instantly said yes still not knowing what that UNKOWN warm like liquid substance was that sprouted out him. Cousin Jake didn’t have to worry about little jay saying anything to his mom about what happen cause little jay doesn’t know what cousin Jake was doing and was afraid to say anything, so little jay never spoke of it to no one. When jay got enough to understand and did some research, he found out that the warm like liquid substance was cousin Jakes (sperm) THE UNKNOWN!
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