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love at first Blight
Judith was always the practical type,
She never believed in love at first sight.
Too many men had let her down hard,
They act right at first, then leave her in shards.
That is, until the day that she saw James,
Out at the park, with his sons, playing games.
The way he looked into each of their eyes
Sent a shivering warmth up Judith ' s thighs.
He truly cared for them, that she could see,
But where, she now wondered, could his wife be?
Out of her character(that's saying the least),
She walked straight toward him, compelled by her feet.
"How do you manage to handle all four,
I assume you aren't all alone, of course?"
"Actually, Ma'am, i'm afraid that I am,
Their mother passed on, but they love their old man."
"Oh you poor thing! That must be so trying,
All on your own -forgive me for prying.."
"No need at all, but thanks all the same.
Would you care to join in our little game? "
And care, she did, all the way until dusk,
Somehow this man had encaptured her trust..
In time down the line, James proposed a date,
Judith believed that their meeting was fate.
"I prefer to dine in, I hope you don't mind,
I'm alright as a chef, as my kids haven't died."
"Oh no, not at all! I prefer it this way,
It's much more romantic than public display."
The day had arrived for their dinner house-date,
And needless to say, she could hardly wait.
As she walked from the street to his front door,
She could scarcely feel her feet touch the floor.
Never before had she felt so nervous,
Most handsome guys left her feeling worthless..
But she had hope for James as her savior,
He opened the door! His smile awaits her.
"You have such a stunning, marvelous home!
How did you come to find this as your own? "
"My family had cotton farms in the south,
Shameful as it is, it left us with full mouths."
"Oh I understand, no need to explain,
It's not as if you have caused any pain."
"Thank you for your kindness, I am much obliged,
Would you care to try the blackberry pie?"
"Oh, absolutely! Blackberry's my favorite!
You won't believe just how much I'll savor it."
But once she had about two or three bites,
she started to notice the taste wasn't right.
His two eldest sons walked into the room,
She tried to speak, but no muscles moved.
Her field of vision now narrowed in range,
James merely smiled, "let me explain."
The last thing she saw was his infant son,
Disfugured in form, laid out, now undone.
"I have been a tad dishonest with you,
My previous wife hasn't died, through and through.
Though I have tried to kill her a few times, I have her to thank for all my boys' lives."
When she awoke, she attempted to scream,
But still not a croak could creak out, it would seem.
She frantically looked to her left and her right,
But neither direction could console her sight..
Off to her left was a once cute, young girl,
Strapped to a table... the sight made her hurl.
Off to her right, was an older woman,
So badly beaten, she looked barely human.
"Ah, you have joined us, and how was your rest?
I trust you slept soundly, my pie, at its best."
"Nnnnngggg Mnnnnggggg!" was all she could helplessly wail,
"Oh I forgot, you missed the details!
Well, as you know, parenthood has trials,
And I don't do well when faced with denial,
So when this whore tried aborting my son and leaving I knew something must be done.
So I keep her here, to use as my napkin,
And produce kin from all the cum she sat in.
Now that two of my boys are old enough,
I let them have at that haggard old slut.
Tommy here is a brand new proud parent,
Guess his pecker works, he's made that apparent!
That's when Douglas was brought into our lives,
Todd still tries, but he stops when she cries.
Off to your left was the first girl I've had,
Unfortunately, she just didn't last..
I tried telling Tommy, 'you're going to miss her..'
He always was too hard on his sister.."
Judith now prayed, crying softly at first,
her shuddering was slowly growing worse.
A mix of tears, saliva and vomit
Pool on her mouth, dribbling from it.
"Ah, I can that see you're ready for me,
You've lubed yourself up, now I'll start my regime."
She never believed in love at first sight.
Too many men had let her down hard,
They act right at first, then leave her in shards.
That is, until the day that she saw James,
Out at the park, with his sons, playing games.
The way he looked into each of their eyes
Sent a shivering warmth up Judith ' s thighs.
He truly cared for them, that she could see,
But where, she now wondered, could his wife be?
Out of her character(that's saying the least),
She walked straight toward him, compelled by her feet.
"How do you manage to handle all four,
I assume you aren't all alone, of course?"
"Actually, Ma'am, i'm afraid that I am,
Their mother passed on, but they love their old man."
"Oh you poor thing! That must be so trying,
All on your own -forgive me for prying.."
"No need at all, but thanks all the same.
Would you care to join in our little game? "
And care, she did, all the way until dusk,
Somehow this man had encaptured her trust..
In time down the line, James proposed a date,
Judith believed that their meeting was fate.
"I prefer to dine in, I hope you don't mind,
I'm alright as a chef, as my kids haven't died."
"Oh no, not at all! I prefer it this way,
It's much more romantic than public display."
The day had arrived for their dinner house-date,
And needless to say, she could hardly wait.
As she walked from the street to his front door,
She could scarcely feel her feet touch the floor.
Never before had she felt so nervous,
Most handsome guys left her feeling worthless..
But she had hope for James as her savior,
He opened the door! His smile awaits her.
"You have such a stunning, marvelous home!
How did you come to find this as your own? "
"My family had cotton farms in the south,
Shameful as it is, it left us with full mouths."
"Oh I understand, no need to explain,
It's not as if you have caused any pain."
"Thank you for your kindness, I am much obliged,
Would you care to try the blackberry pie?"
"Oh, absolutely! Blackberry's my favorite!
You won't believe just how much I'll savor it."
But once she had about two or three bites,
she started to notice the taste wasn't right.
His two eldest sons walked into the room,
She tried to speak, but no muscles moved.
Her field of vision now narrowed in range,
James merely smiled, "let me explain."
The last thing she saw was his infant son,
Disfugured in form, laid out, now undone.
"I have been a tad dishonest with you,
My previous wife hasn't died, through and through.
Though I have tried to kill her a few times, I have her to thank for all my boys' lives."
When she awoke, she attempted to scream,
But still not a croak could creak out, it would seem.
She frantically looked to her left and her right,
But neither direction could console her sight..
Off to her left was a once cute, young girl,
Strapped to a table... the sight made her hurl.
Off to her right, was an older woman,
So badly beaten, she looked barely human.
"Ah, you have joined us, and how was your rest?
I trust you slept soundly, my pie, at its best."
"Nnnnngggg Mnnnnggggg!" was all she could helplessly wail,
"Oh I forgot, you missed the details!
Well, as you know, parenthood has trials,
And I don't do well when faced with denial,
So when this whore tried aborting my son and leaving I knew something must be done.
So I keep her here, to use as my napkin,
And produce kin from all the cum she sat in.
Now that two of my boys are old enough,
I let them have at that haggard old slut.
Tommy here is a brand new proud parent,
Guess his pecker works, he's made that apparent!
That's when Douglas was brought into our lives,
Todd still tries, but he stops when she cries.
Off to your left was the first girl I've had,
Unfortunately, she just didn't last..
I tried telling Tommy, 'you're going to miss her..'
He always was too hard on his sister.."
Judith now prayed, crying softly at first,
her shuddering was slowly growing worse.
A mix of tears, saliva and vomit
Pool on her mouth, dribbling from it.
"Ah, I can that see you're ready for me,
You've lubed yourself up, now I'll start my regime."
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