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In Memory of The Suede Beige Ottoman Chair (A Christmas Funeral)
"When she came in the chair was always there
In beautiful beige, pussy stains and our pubic hair,
"The sight of it alone excited her to her erotic bone
Because less than an hour my dick will find a home,
"A device where I have rearranged many of women's guts
Leaving them sore and satisfied-leaking out my nasty nuts,
"But now we are asshole naked and past victims are a memory
As she willingly waits for the CSD,
"Instantly she ignored the chairs sweet and sour stench
Distracted from my glistening clit and wet cunt licks,
"The build up with her never took too long
While she echoed passionately our suede song,
"She came uncontrollably like the ocean rolls a tide,
Her ass elevated and pussy propped Christmas tree wide,
"Holding her hips for dear life
And letting my suede chair endure the strife,
"Pumping and moaning all Christmas day
Deep in her candy-shaped ass-I got carried away,
"Eyes glazed over like a feen on crack
Busting a fourth nut, nearly fucked up my back!
"Cum from us combined soaked the chair
Clorox, Mr. Clean, Gain going nowhere,
"Permanent stains embedded in the fabric
The same way we fucked up the sheets on the mattress,
"No matter our twisted sex position
Juices sprayed on the chair like she was pissin,
"Drops not only glistened flesh, but also the floor
Until her holiday pussy factory could not produce anymore,
"On Christmas day old suede died in Delaney we say,
Throwed it in the dumpster and it disappeared someway,
"Rest in nut-loving peace our suede friend,
We will continue our drenching fucks until we find you again".
In beautiful beige, pussy stains and our pubic hair,
"The sight of it alone excited her to her erotic bone
Because less than an hour my dick will find a home,
"A device where I have rearranged many of women's guts
Leaving them sore and satisfied-leaking out my nasty nuts,
"But now we are asshole naked and past victims are a memory
As she willingly waits for the CSD,
"Instantly she ignored the chairs sweet and sour stench
Distracted from my glistening clit and wet cunt licks,
"The build up with her never took too long
While she echoed passionately our suede song,
"She came uncontrollably like the ocean rolls a tide,
Her ass elevated and pussy propped Christmas tree wide,
"Holding her hips for dear life
And letting my suede chair endure the strife,
"Pumping and moaning all Christmas day
Deep in her candy-shaped ass-I got carried away,
"Eyes glazed over like a feen on crack
Busting a fourth nut, nearly fucked up my back!
"Cum from us combined soaked the chair
Clorox, Mr. Clean, Gain going nowhere,
"Permanent stains embedded in the fabric
The same way we fucked up the sheets on the mattress,
"No matter our twisted sex position
Juices sprayed on the chair like she was pissin,
"Drops not only glistened flesh, but also the floor
Until her holiday pussy factory could not produce anymore,
"On Christmas day old suede died in Delaney we say,
Throwed it in the dumpster and it disappeared someway,
"Rest in nut-loving peace our suede friend,
We will continue our drenching fucks until we find you again".
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