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Blacked and Reparations Paid
I felt a weight down in my soul
From equipment made for unleash
I felt the need to seek a quarry
A blonde to share my inner beast
From my hometown I drove to Dallas
Two distant worlds apart
To meet a pretty girl named Alice
A student, bright, and smart
She had slave culture in her past
She hoped I didn’t mind
The only thing I was looking for
Was sweet white meat to grind
We hit it off and soon embraced
She went right for my tool
Her eyes got wide and she laughed out loud
Her lips began to drool
I touched her cheeks so fair and soft
Then ventured into her throat
She moaned and tears began to form
As she coughed a sweet, soft choke
Of her body now I was the master
She spread her rich cheerleader legs
Once in she said, “Oh, please faster.”
“Drill in deep and find my eggs.”
As I wondered what her dad might think
I came in a lightening strike
My thrusts continued as she laughed again
“I’m in love with your big black spike.”
She said, “Let’s meet again sometime.”
This little girl liked getting laid
I knew we’d never fuck again
With tonight, her reparations were paid
From equipment made for unleash
I felt the need to seek a quarry
A blonde to share my inner beast
From my hometown I drove to Dallas
Two distant worlds apart
To meet a pretty girl named Alice
A student, bright, and smart
She had slave culture in her past
She hoped I didn’t mind
The only thing I was looking for
Was sweet white meat to grind
We hit it off and soon embraced
She went right for my tool
Her eyes got wide and she laughed out loud
Her lips began to drool
I touched her cheeks so fair and soft
Then ventured into her throat
She moaned and tears began to form
As she coughed a sweet, soft choke
Of her body now I was the master
She spread her rich cheerleader legs
Once in she said, “Oh, please faster.”
“Drill in deep and find my eggs.”
As I wondered what her dad might think
I came in a lightening strike
My thrusts continued as she laughed again
“I’m in love with your big black spike.”
She said, “Let’s meet again sometime.”
This little girl liked getting laid
I knew we’d never fuck again
With tonight, her reparations were paid
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