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Extravaganza
O’ Brenda,
You are a grandma,
You want extravaganza,
You have a secret agenda,
What a lovely propaganda.
I begin to uncover at your knock,
I am in heaven with your stroke,
Baby, every barrier you broke,
I receive your majestic cock,
I scream with joy, you unlock,
I am not a mystery to crack
You are an artist with a knack,
My sensations build in a stack,
You are my world that you rock,
Darling, I urge please do not stop,
Boredom in life is gone as you stroke,
Baby, together we are on a track,
Darling, we are the sweetest pack.
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Published 30th Nov 2021
| Edited 20th Dec 2021
Author's Note
She was my sweet friend. She was just under 40 and became a grandma. She got excited and wanted to make love. This poem came out of those sensual moments,
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