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| Just a sick little tale. |
SUBMITTED BY: brunrn1
SUBMITTED ON: April 24, 2010 |
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| Poem |
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| Gothic |
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| Sick freaks |
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| STORY: |
Harder and harder I thrust
I’m watching her breasts sway
She feels so good to be inside
You’re my little whore I whisper in her ear
She loves when I talk like that to her
Every night I fuck her good
She always wears something new for me
Tonight she chose to be a schoolgirl
That is my favorite outfit so far
I turn her over and grab her hair
I fuck her some more with her ass in the air
I start to cum and shoot inside
When I’m done with her, I push off to the side
Next to the other whores that I fucked when they died |
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