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Untitled - originally written May 14 2011
Young wet pussy,
You always wanted to fuck.
But you should know,
Im not the kind of girl you can just chuck.
I opened my legs,
And gave you a taste.
You didnt let one drop
go to waste.
You please my body,
Words cannot describe
I cry out your name,
begging for more.
Harder and harder,
two bodies collide.
Whispering my name,
you slip inside.
Fighting your kisses and bites
I succumb to my defeat.
The way you feel inside me
no other can compete.
Your breath hitches,
and paces with mine.
I feel you throb,
pulsating up my spine.
My body tightens
Begging for release
Make me cum, I scream.
Before you have to go,
Your telephone is ringing,
Its time to go home
Your wife is on the line
And she is requesting some of your time.
Before you tell her another lie
Just remember what I asked you
Whose time to do you prefer?
Hers, or mine.
You always wanted to fuck.
But you should know,
Im not the kind of girl you can just chuck.
I opened my legs,
And gave you a taste.
You didnt let one drop
go to waste.
You please my body,
Words cannot describe
I cry out your name,
begging for more.
Harder and harder,
two bodies collide.
Whispering my name,
you slip inside.
Fighting your kisses and bites
I succumb to my defeat.
The way you feel inside me
no other can compete.
Your breath hitches,
and paces with mine.
I feel you throb,
pulsating up my spine.
My body tightens
Begging for release
Make me cum, I scream.
Before you have to go,
Your telephone is ringing,
Its time to go home
Your wife is on the line
And she is requesting some of your time.
Before you tell her another lie
Just remember what I asked you
Whose time to do you prefer?
Hers, or mine.
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