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Man Bud

He can feel her  lips
 
It was a good time
She Snored softly
 
As I entered her virginity
The rafters of her mind
She snored louder

He continued with his strokes

He retreated from a
stained Pandora's box

She awoke to give me a hug
Adjusted her disposition

I began to cry at the crime I had committed  
the liberties I had taken with her
sleeping body

"Am I pregnant?", She asked
"I am sorry for what I have Done!"


She left the room
for a bed upstairs

She were not mad
She wanted me to
Step up to the plate and
Give her a good schtupping
Written by rabbitquest
Published | Edited 20th Apr 2015
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