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God's great plan
Gods Great Plan
Pam’s pussy pulsed. Gushing girlie goo.
Amazed was I, you would be too.
As she slid her high heed shoe,
in and out of her chute of poo.
Ooh’s and ahh’s filled the air.
As she fucked herself without a care.
To who knew, or was there.
Watching her, inside her lair.
That crazy bitch was a nympho who’re.
Sexy, sloppy, on the floor.
I pulled my dink, till it was sore.
I couldn’t stop, I wanted more.
So I paid another hun,
for one more hour of fuckin fun.
She soon showed up, dressed as a nun.
Enticing erection of my love gun.
Her fishnet hose and high heeled shoes,
the nun’s habit, for me good news.
The room filled up with the aroma of cooze,
and blew away my worldly blues.
I really dug that groovy chick.
As she fingered her cunt, all wet and slick.
I pulled my pud, really quick,
and shot out cum, white hot and thick.
Lust isn’t love. Just a game to play.
All fun and sun, if you can pay.
But be careful, for if you stay,
stuck in that rut, you’ll rue the day.
A nice good girl in your life.
One you can make into a wife.
Should be your goal. Should ease your strife.
Perhaps keep you off the edge of knife.
If you’re lucky enough to find one who can,
fulfill both roles, both woman and man.
Be a bedroom who’re, and you’re number one fan.
Then you’ve achieved Gods’ great plan.
So just keep trucking, search this place.
Remember the goal. It’s not a race.
Find the one with a pretty face.
One with style, poise and grace.
Fuck her if she wants your dink.
Play crazy games, indulge in kink.
Dint give a damn what others think.
Say “Thanks baby”. Add a sly wink.
These are thoughts I have today.
Mindless musings. Just wordplay.
I don’t care if you’re straight of gay.
Neil Young said it best. “my my hey hey”.
I’ll end with this, if you would be so kind.
Coddle your cock, till you go blind.
But seek and search, until, you find.
The one for you that’ll do the grind.
Blackhyde Dec 7 2016 12:15 Jarl Slind
Pam’s pussy pulsed. Gushing girlie goo.
Amazed was I, you would be too.
As she slid her high heed shoe,
in and out of her chute of poo.
Ooh’s and ahh’s filled the air.
As she fucked herself without a care.
To who knew, or was there.
Watching her, inside her lair.
That crazy bitch was a nympho who’re.
Sexy, sloppy, on the floor.
I pulled my dink, till it was sore.
I couldn’t stop, I wanted more.
So I paid another hun,
for one more hour of fuckin fun.
She soon showed up, dressed as a nun.
Enticing erection of my love gun.
Her fishnet hose and high heeled shoes,
the nun’s habit, for me good news.
The room filled up with the aroma of cooze,
and blew away my worldly blues.
I really dug that groovy chick.
As she fingered her cunt, all wet and slick.
I pulled my pud, really quick,
and shot out cum, white hot and thick.
Lust isn’t love. Just a game to play.
All fun and sun, if you can pay.
But be careful, for if you stay,
stuck in that rut, you’ll rue the day.
A nice good girl in your life.
One you can make into a wife.
Should be your goal. Should ease your strife.
Perhaps keep you off the edge of knife.
If you’re lucky enough to find one who can,
fulfill both roles, both woman and man.
Be a bedroom who’re, and you’re number one fan.
Then you’ve achieved Gods’ great plan.
So just keep trucking, search this place.
Remember the goal. It’s not a race.
Find the one with a pretty face.
One with style, poise and grace.
Fuck her if she wants your dink.
Play crazy games, indulge in kink.
Dint give a damn what others think.
Say “Thanks baby”. Add a sly wink.
These are thoughts I have today.
Mindless musings. Just wordplay.
I don’t care if you’re straight of gay.
Neil Young said it best. “my my hey hey”.
I’ll end with this, if you would be so kind.
Coddle your cock, till you go blind.
But seek and search, until, you find.
The one for you that’ll do the grind.
Blackhyde Dec 7 2016 12:15 Jarl Slind
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