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Sex with a Harlequin

Always wanted to fuck a Harlequin  
Unable to talk  
Out of their pantomime we'd walk  
Bend him over anything  
And see what's under the mask  
After I spank his ass  
Id screw this one up real good  
Make my sweet Harlequin human again  
Instead of a walking lark  
Hope he doesn't turn into a plaque  
Harlequin has some smooth cheeks  
I rub while I penetrate  
Giving him the full heat of my meat  
Then onto the floor he lays  
And just melts away  
I wake up startled  
It was all a dream  
Open the cupboard to find my clothes  
A Harlequin comes out and screams.
Written by SAngel
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