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Crushed

She wiggled in her mini skirt
she jiggled in her shirt

she teased him quite mercilessly
her middle name was flirt

smooth long legs shod in high heels
clicked upon the floor

her captivating smile captivated him
she made him want her more

he resisted all he could
with wife watching from behind

he gazed upon her with longing eyes
until it was closing time

the plump wife swilled a final beer
stuffed her mouth with chips

slid slowly off the bar stool
with great broad jiggling hips

common looser she cried out loud
spitting little bits of chips

my asshole needs the attention
of your pretty little lips

his heart was crushed he almost cried
as he watched them go

he stood there flabbergasted
thinking it was so
Written by SirRichard
Published | Edited 15th Sep 2017
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