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There’s Nothing Like A Gobbler — A Fucking Slobber!

I’m going to introduce you to my little playmate:

She used to love taking my black cock up her tight white ass; she also used to love that I talked to her so dirty; shit, we weren’t members of a clergy.

If you think I’m playing, listen for yourself. I loved beating the pink out of her white PELT.

On this particular occasion, I finished up and had the lady clean her own anal debris off of my chocolate man meat.

Then, I made her get down on her knees in front of me and finish my freshly-washed chocolate dick off.

Of course, I emptied every last drop of my specimen off in the white whore’s mouf.

This Is Dedicated To You Women That Need Some On Yo Rear Ends:

By now, woman, you should know that I’m a cunnilingus beast that’ll be devouring your bottom and cunny aggressively.

But wait, you must be ready to hook up by the end of the day once reaching out to me. We’re not just going to play email and text tag, capeesh?

I’m trying to be lifting your legs up in the air and feeding on your underside with no cares.

I’m trying to be staring at you in those anticipating eyes as I devour what’s in between your thighs.

You’ll be hooked like a fish once I’m done with your secret getaway, and it’ll all be courtesy of my illicit face.

Until we meet, keep your breasts, snatch, and cheeks on ice for me to eat.

Yours Truly,

Maurice

Woman, I’m Trying to Give You Hell and Have You Under My Cunnilingus Spell:

Firstly, I’ve been married three times, so I’m not trying to do that again, but it’d be nice to have a lil intimate/paramour friend for some nice, intimate kissing.

Me kissing in between your legs: that’s what I’m thinking. I’m trying to devour you so much so that you reach for the air that isn’t even there.

I’m trying to feed on your tail until you yell.

I’m trying to look into your eyes — AS I’M FEEDING ON YOUR UNDERSIDE — because I’m such a devilish guy.

Would you like to be the winner of this? I’ll be your little devious, oral misfit.

You can’t just be a Pillow Princess, though; once you’ve gotten off, I want to feel your mouth; I want to penetrate you also.

Thrusts that consists of passion and those that exude roughness: in between your thighs, I’m trying to make a huge, sloppy mess.

Some cuddling/snuggling would be awesome, too, after we’re through — THAT AFTERCARE — but, that’s only if this also is what you’re accustomed to.

My Darling Woman, the ball is now in your court; what are you going to do?!

I Have Quite The Disgusting Mouth:

I try daily to be a gentleman and do the honorable thing, but that shit never takes root for long. I find myself lusting uncontrollably for a titillating member of the opposite sex.

I can’t breath without the sustenance of your female juices in my throat. I can’t breath without the feel of your clit growing erect on my tongue.

Righteousness evades me, so Am I some antichrist of sorts?

Or, Am I a human being that just craves a naughty fanny and all its nakedness in perpetuity. And, contrary to what you’re thinking right now, I don’t sleep with a gang of women. I’m quite picky and fickle when choosing the ass and pussy my mouth will be joining up with.

Will my mouth be slaughtering your extremities today, bringing them to ruins?

Will my mouth be causing your pussy to lament my departure when I’m no more?

This little hookup “THINGEE” is my gift to you at this very moment because you’ve traveled across the expanse and reside with me in this lecherous place where spit and tongue swiping over pussy and ass will take precedence.

Only your pussy and ass gathered up in my snare like fish in a net matters to me.

Pulling at your clit with my eager lips is my concern.

Spoiling your pussy rotten with torrent handling is a major feat.

Devastating that obsessive snatch of yours with my oral compartment makes my dick hard!

My muzzle surrounds your undercarriage like a S.W.A.T. team does in a standoff.

I’m taking that pussy and ass into custody, too (just like the Police). I’m citing you and that pussy of yours because the main has ruptured and you’ve flooded the neighborhood with your honey cream. My mouth wades for now in your soiled release, but soon enough I will have to dog paddle in the madness because I will be immersed in your shit. Your pussy won’t turn off its valve as I lick you with an eager fit.

You won’t stop yelling and screaming to the beat of my degenerate tongue. You encourage me to lick your ass, too. It takes precedence also.

“THE MOUTH OF THE SOUTH”, do you now crave it?