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⣴⡿ ⢸⣿
⣿⡄ ⣾⡿
⣿⣦⡀ ⢀⣾⣿
⣿⣷⣦⣀ ⣾⡿
⢿⡿
⡟ ⡆ ⢀⣀⣤⣤⣤⣀⡀
⡟⢦⡀ ⣀ ⡀⢀ ⣉ ⢦⡀
⡇ ⢧ ⣉ ⣆
⢰ ⢻ ⣤ ⢶⡄ ⢹⡆
⣀ ⢺ ⢸ ⡿ ⡀ ⣀⡟ ⢸⡇
⢯⡀ ⢶ ⣀ ⢿⡀
⣴ ⣲⢔ ⣹⣞⣉⣈ ⢦⣀⣀⣀ ⡴
They were Honey Nut.
Without waiting I plunged my eager tool deep into the bowl. The milk washed upon my swollen testicles as they dipped into the soft contents of the bowl. I thrusted gently and realized how the cheerios seemed to react to the shape of my member.
The bowl was deeper than I expected. I heard crys of laughter coming from Steve but I kept going. I wave of white anticipation struck me as my PENIS grew stiffer and my balls rumbled with an all to familiar feeling.
I came. I came into that honey nut flavored bowl of beaten cheerios. My semen mixed flawlessy into the color of the bowl. My knees went weak. My breathing hastened.
"I ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ love cheerios," I said with a smile.