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First Fruits
You’ll get to do it all I’m sure in the seasons of your life.
Maybe someday in the future, you’ll be a nice man’s wife.
But for today you’ll play this role, my fuck and nothing more.
You are much too pretty to play this part of whore.
Those never-been-kissed firm tits are sweet. Think I'm gonna shout!
Life takes a while, and you’ve got time, so suck me with that pout.
You’re pussy needs some fillin’, right here is just the thing.
Spread your legs and take me in, you’ll like the thing I bring.
Don’t be sad about today. There’ll be others soon.
Just don’t tell how fucked you were until you make them swoon.
Thanks for giving me first fruits. I feel so undeserving.
How about tomorrow night? I’d like a second serving.
Maybe someday in the future, you’ll be a nice man’s wife.
But for today you’ll play this role, my fuck and nothing more.
You are much too pretty to play this part of whore.
Those never-been-kissed firm tits are sweet. Think I'm gonna shout!
Life takes a while, and you’ve got time, so suck me with that pout.
You’re pussy needs some fillin’, right here is just the thing.
Spread your legs and take me in, you’ll like the thing I bring.
Don’t be sad about today. There’ll be others soon.
Just don’t tell how fucked you were until you make them swoon.
Thanks for giving me first fruits. I feel so undeserving.
How about tomorrow night? I’d like a second serving.
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