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Inner Whore
forgot the whore within, she was your best friend, how you have become oblivious to her design, her erotic emotions trap in time,
he looks at you across the classroom, teacher is hot nice ass, fixating on you,
milf when you walk by, inner whore you locked inside, not all the way sleep, whore aroused by his peeps, desk up front, to be a senior has a huge cock, god what im i thinking, a mom a wife, husband knew he’d lose his mind, my self i must find,
mouth waters throat is wet, I’m afraid of what is next, nipples firm, wish I hadn’t worn this dress, it’s the one that shows them best,
one more look mustn’t stare, inner whore confronting me, i drift into her memory,
making reasons not to lust inner whore starts to fuss, remember the bar on 47th street, the one where you and i used to meet, let’s go and have a martini neat,
i promise to get you what you crave, you still look good let’s powder our face, glancing out of my daydream for a quick look at his bursting seam,
at my desk i start to crash, i want cock in my throat pussy and ass, where have you been all this time you left me far behind,
I betrayed you for a ring and a house, but now i need cock in my pussy and mouth,
see what you started, i’m a teacher now, i’m suppose to wear a frown,
but still you what cock deep in your ass, teacher is hitting on you, why not see what he wants to do,
lock the door no one will know, he’ll make a perfect friend, im not scared to grab his cock, it’s probably hard as a rock, you waiting for this moment, for him to cum inside of you, i’ll lick up and down the shaft then u turn around so he can mount ass,
and when he starts to let loose his load my orgasm will unfold, just a quickie before we get home,
he looks at you across the classroom, teacher is hot nice ass, fixating on you,
milf when you walk by, inner whore you locked inside, not all the way sleep, whore aroused by his peeps, desk up front, to be a senior has a huge cock, god what im i thinking, a mom a wife, husband knew he’d lose his mind, my self i must find,
mouth waters throat is wet, I’m afraid of what is next, nipples firm, wish I hadn’t worn this dress, it’s the one that shows them best,
one more look mustn’t stare, inner whore confronting me, i drift into her memory,
making reasons not to lust inner whore starts to fuss, remember the bar on 47th street, the one where you and i used to meet, let’s go and have a martini neat,
i promise to get you what you crave, you still look good let’s powder our face, glancing out of my daydream for a quick look at his bursting seam,
at my desk i start to crash, i want cock in my throat pussy and ass, where have you been all this time you left me far behind,
I betrayed you for a ring and a house, but now i need cock in my pussy and mouth,
see what you started, i’m a teacher now, i’m suppose to wear a frown,
but still you what cock deep in your ass, teacher is hitting on you, why not see what he wants to do,
lock the door no one will know, he’ll make a perfect friend, im not scared to grab his cock, it’s probably hard as a rock, you waiting for this moment, for him to cum inside of you, i’ll lick up and down the shaft then u turn around so he can mount ass,
and when he starts to let loose his load my orgasm will unfold, just a quickie before we get home,
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