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BIG BOY
Naked she slept every day
No panties, no thongs no bikers
No bras, no boob tops no t-shirts
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
His sweat smelt like gold in gaseous form
His voice made her ears yearn for freedom
His touch was an enouement
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
He kissed her ears, he kissed her neck
He kissed her toes; he kissed her down stairs lip
She screamed for freedom, but he bit on
Freedom she wanted, freedom she got!
Into her he entered
Every stroke harder than the last
Her legs kept parting ways
Like Kylie and Tiger, they could not be together
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
Yes!!! Holly molly!! She could touch it, Cloud 9!!!
She wanted to cry, dance, sing , die and resurrect
He had taken her to a planet where only visuals exist
Their bodies were on hyggelig against each other
Freedom she wanted, freedom she got!He did not let her scream, he refused to release her
When she was about to say hello to angel Michael!!
He brought her back to earth, to tease her some more
He rubbed baby oil all over her body…withholding nothing
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she did not get!!!
She could feel his cucumber, getting harder and harder
He put ice cubes on her burger
And licked it and licked it and licked it, till her beef was red
Noooo!!! Fifty shades of nothingness!!
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she did not get
Too much of anything is poisonous, she wanted it all
Her feelings of Monachopsis left her,
She pinned him against the kitchen chair, it was her turn
Her turn to get what she wanted, her turn to explode his cucumber
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she must get!
Their kitchen became a rodeo
Like Tornado she rode him, not letting him speak or move
Her body was in a rhino charge, going up…not coming down
She felt it….his cucumber burst, his milk burnt her burger
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got.
No panties, no thongs no bikers
No bras, no boob tops no t-shirts
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
His sweat smelt like gold in gaseous form
His voice made her ears yearn for freedom
His touch was an enouement
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
He kissed her ears, he kissed her neck
He kissed her toes; he kissed her down stairs lip
She screamed for freedom, but he bit on
Freedom she wanted, freedom she got!
Into her he entered
Every stroke harder than the last
Her legs kept parting ways
Like Kylie and Tiger, they could not be together
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got!
Yes!!! Holly molly!! She could touch it, Cloud 9!!!
She wanted to cry, dance, sing , die and resurrect
He had taken her to a planet where only visuals exist
Their bodies were on hyggelig against each other
Freedom she wanted, freedom she got!He did not let her scream, he refused to release her
When she was about to say hello to angel Michael!!
He brought her back to earth, to tease her some more
He rubbed baby oil all over her body…withholding nothing
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she did not get!!!
She could feel his cucumber, getting harder and harder
He put ice cubes on her burger
And licked it and licked it and licked it, till her beef was red
Noooo!!! Fifty shades of nothingness!!
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she did not get
Too much of anything is poisonous, she wanted it all
Her feelings of Monachopsis left her,
She pinned him against the kitchen chair, it was her turn
Her turn to get what she wanted, her turn to explode his cucumber
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she must get!
Their kitchen became a rodeo
Like Tornado she rode him, not letting him speak or move
Her body was in a rhino charge, going up…not coming down
She felt it….his cucumber burst, his milk burnt her burger
Freedom she wanted, Freedom she got.
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