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Empty of Regret
“I don’t regret each tear.” She dabs her eyes,.
Then looks at him and asks him what he’ll do;
To make her cry much harder; he supplies
A friendly slap that other girls might rue;
But she enjoys, because it marks her his,
Quite briefly as it happens, still he gains
A further benediction as each kiss
She offers up is reward for the pains
He exercises freely as he rips
Her blouse right off her shoulders with a will
That ensures that the man who slaps her tits
Is ready for the weeping and the thrill
Of marking her, his bitch and cunt; it’s clear
That neither of them will regret each tear
Then looks at him and asks him what he’ll do;
To make her cry much harder; he supplies
A friendly slap that other girls might rue;
But she enjoys, because it marks her his,
Quite briefly as it happens, still he gains
A further benediction as each kiss
She offers up is reward for the pains
He exercises freely as he rips
Her blouse right off her shoulders with a will
That ensures that the man who slaps her tits
Is ready for the weeping and the thrill
Of marking her, his bitch and cunt; it’s clear
That neither of them will regret each tear
Published 19th Oct 2015
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