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Up On The Bed  

I knelt up on the bed and almost gasped
To feel you pull your hard cock from my sex;
And, then, you pushed the head against my arse:
Where I was virgin, you were going next!
 
But you said nothing as you pushed and pressed;
I knelt up on the bed and almost gasped
When you slid in and found my hanging breasts
(During your penetration), fun to grasp;
 
And then your pace increased - it became fast,
Once you pushed my head down and pulled my hair;
I knelt up on the bed and almost gasped
As soreness made me tearful - did you care?
 
No, not one bit of it: you liked it rough;
And wanted to fuck more, until at last,
You filled my backside with your viscous stuff;
I knelt up on the bed and almost gasped...
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