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Fresh Fruit for Freddy

Fresh fruit grows on healthy trees
With help from birds and bees
Before her trunk I stood amazed
Then knelt on bended knees

I tasted to see if she was ready
My tongue was slow and steady
She spread her legs and softy said,
“I think I’m ready, Freddy.”

And so it was I fucked her there
Pressing through dark, wet hair
She'd giggled sweet when our eyes would meet
“Freddy, it seems you’ve grown a pair.”

She'd known me since I was a child
Always mister meek and mild
I never dreamed we’d get this far
Embraced within her wet and wild

Our first time was more than special
She was such fun to wrestle
I filled her full out in the barn
Pressed deep inside her brand new vessel
Written by LostViking (Lost Viking)
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Author's Note
Freddy found fresh fruit out in the barn.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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