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Timber Floored
When his cunt kneels on timber floors, it does
Not give him pause for thought: He tells her: "Spread
Your arse cheeks! Show your holes! If fuzz
Obscures the marked initial there, you'll wed
Yourself to silence and to spurning! See
This is your surrender!" He will insist
That she presses right down: a floor will be
Much better when a whore ensures it's kissed
And has her face ground on the boards; he fucks
Her hard and makes her moan with every thrust;
And, every time he pulls back from her butt,
She begs for more - she knows this is a must
Have that she'll beg and borrow, as she steals
Sir's attention when, timber floored, she kneels.
Not give him pause for thought: He tells her: "Spread
Your arse cheeks! Show your holes! If fuzz
Obscures the marked initial there, you'll wed
Yourself to silence and to spurning! See
This is your surrender!" He will insist
That she presses right down: a floor will be
Much better when a whore ensures it's kissed
And has her face ground on the boards; he fucks
Her hard and makes her moan with every thrust;
And, every time he pulls back from her butt,
She begs for more - she knows this is a must
Have that she'll beg and borrow, as she steals
Sir's attention when, timber floored, she kneels.
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