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BED TIME
Come in, come in
Don’t be shy
Said the spider to the fly
One step, two step
In you came
Now its time to play this game
Close that door
Would you my dear
Audible swallow came to ear
Are you afraid of what’s to come
It will be enjoyable
So much fun
Closer he came
The wetter I got
My hunger is insatiable
He’ll do in spot
Take off your cloths
Let me see what you have
Trembling hands
Oh this is bad
Am I the first,
Door you walked through?
With a nod
“I’ll make it good for you”
I was sweet
I was honey
I was everything
To get to the yummy
Cloths dropped
One by one
He was up
Oh my, Yumm
As quick as I could
As quick as I could get
He was in hand
He was in my grip
Drip drip drip
Little tiny flower
Took a lick
Time to devour
Slip slip slip
Suck suck suck
From root to tip
He began to buck
Oh no not now
This is too soon
Pushed him on the bed
In this darkened room
Open your mouth
Suck me inside
69 is what’s on the menu tonight
Oh he did it so well
My head did repeat
A motion a spell
A trembling so sweet
I rode him hard
I rode him long
I gushed on his face
Then he sang a song
I swallowed it down
Quick as a wiz
Oh how creamy he was
Oh how sweet the jizz
Time was over
Said the spider to the fly
“When can I come back over?”
I’ll fit you in
Mid July.
https://www.booksie.com/721220-bed-time-18
Don’t be shy
Said the spider to the fly
One step, two step
In you came
Now its time to play this game
Close that door
Would you my dear
Audible swallow came to ear
Are you afraid of what’s to come
It will be enjoyable
So much fun
Closer he came
The wetter I got
My hunger is insatiable
He’ll do in spot
Take off your cloths
Let me see what you have
Trembling hands
Oh this is bad
Am I the first,
Door you walked through?
With a nod
“I’ll make it good for you”
I was sweet
I was honey
I was everything
To get to the yummy
Cloths dropped
One by one
He was up
Oh my, Yumm
As quick as I could
As quick as I could get
He was in hand
He was in my grip
Drip drip drip
Little tiny flower
Took a lick
Time to devour
Slip slip slip
Suck suck suck
From root to tip
He began to buck
Oh no not now
This is too soon
Pushed him on the bed
In this darkened room
Open your mouth
Suck me inside
69 is what’s on the menu tonight
Oh he did it so well
My head did repeat
A motion a spell
A trembling so sweet
I rode him hard
I rode him long
I gushed on his face
Then he sang a song
I swallowed it down
Quick as a wiz
Oh how creamy he was
Oh how sweet the jizz
Time was over
Said the spider to the fly
“When can I come back over?”
I’ll fit you in
Mid July.
https://www.booksie.com/721220-bed-time-18
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