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It Means Nothing to Me

You came back  
To see if I would get in
Your car with youÖ.
Being drunk and melancholy,  
I did it.
Of course I did.
You take me for a "ride"
Just driving  
In your black Camaro
Pull into an empty parking lot
Barely lit  
And somehow shuffle me into  
The backseat  
Lift up my skirt  
And wet my pussy with your  
Tongue, push your face  
Deep into my cunt
Coming up for air sometimes  
Lifting your face to me  
Ömy dark angel,  
My perfect dark angelÖ.
And then in haste, unbutton your pants  
You fuck me, you grunt, you fuck  
And I donít want to like it,  
I know this is bad,
You're a married man.  
I really know this time  
Itís bad,  
But you fuck me  
Your body hard and heavy  
You fuck with deep, practiced  
Thrusts †  
We cum
Together for some reason
But I donít love you  
Iím not sure I even like you  
But perhaps thatís exactly the beauty  
Of just fucking
For fuck's sake. † †
Written by Virginiapetal
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