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Broken poet

Broken poet  
 
Chained to my wheelchair, you must follow where I lead, you have just enough loose chain to do the tasks I need  
 
Always in a short cute skirt, no panties can be worn,  glimpses of your pussy, give the broken poets mind the horn  
 
At any moment of the day, he may call you to his lap, or make you reach for something high, so he can give your ass a slap  
 
When you are on the chain, your bodies his to own, he takes up skirt pictures, to keep on his mobile phone  
 
He sits you on his lap, Ihe finger fucks your moistened slit, his fingers forever hungry, playing with you clit  
 
You push your fingers deep inside, you feed him your precious wine, sucking you off your fingers, the taste is so devine  
 
He loves it when you both go outside, people often stare he knows it, but you walk beside him head held high, you're with your broken poet  
 
Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Walk beside me
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