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With Grace
Sitted on my lawn,i begin to yawn.
The day is gettin worse,i'm really down.
The little blonde passes me by; I find it hard to say goodbye.
She gives rise to my prick, "hey you have a lovely arse"
I give her my honest critique.
Please make my day,that is if you haven't done so already;Lower your knickers,my prick is hard and ready.
She gives head like a pro.
Reminds me of the good ol' times.Lick my loins too,please give it a go.
Before long,within no time.
My cum on her toungue;as sweet as thyme.
As i spray her hair,as i spray her face;she loves it,she takes it with grace.
The day is gettin worse,i'm really down.
The little blonde passes me by; I find it hard to say goodbye.
She gives rise to my prick, "hey you have a lovely arse"
I give her my honest critique.
Please make my day,that is if you haven't done so already;Lower your knickers,my prick is hard and ready.
She gives head like a pro.
Reminds me of the good ol' times.Lick my loins too,please give it a go.
Before long,within no time.
My cum on her toungue;as sweet as thyme.
As i spray her hair,as i spray her face;she loves it,she takes it with grace.
Published 10th Jul 2015
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