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Raw Smut
Turn your back to me
my hands choke out your words
biting down on lost perception
as I pound between your cheeks
don't scream that silly safety net
they'll be hell to pay alright
you're cumming at my attention
and burn on my stake tonight
dirty yes your dirty
I rip the flower out your hair
no time for playing pussyfoot
you're the hunted I'm the bear
my hands choke out your words
biting down on lost perception
as I pound between your cheeks
don't scream that silly safety net
they'll be hell to pay alright
you're cumming at my attention
and burn on my stake tonight
dirty yes your dirty
I rip the flower out your hair
no time for playing pussyfoot
you're the hunted I'm the bear
Published 3rd Jan 2020
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3rd Jan 2020 9:40pm
had to adjust my very prim spectacles and double check i was on the right profile
then i checked again... because wine & goldfish memory.... ltm
this is quite a deviation from your usually tender poetry but sometimes one needs a sledgehammer to uh nail the point
a sizzling write
then i checked again... because wine & goldfish memory.... ltm
this is quite a deviation from your usually tender poetry but sometimes one needs a sledgehammer to uh nail the point
a sizzling write
4th Jan 2020 00:53am
