Special Thanksgiving!

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I stopped by Aunt Margie's on Thanksgiving Day,
To get my "Special Thanksgiving" feast.
My Uncle James was on the road far away,
And would be gone for two days, at least!

My Aunt Margie had been taking a shower,
She was still in her robe when I came.
I was hoping she'd let me eat her flowers,
My lust smoldered and turned into flame!

Aunt Margie smiled as she seemed to read my mind,
She pulled my pants off and stroked my cock.
We got down and we began a sixty-nine,
We got started and began to rock!

Aunt Margie sucked my hot cock in all the way,
As I lapped her pussy with my tongue.
I felt my hot cum pumping out in a spray,
And lapped her love-juice when she begun!

Aunt Margie was exhausted and just laid there,
I moved her where I wanted with care.
The pleasure from my tongue-fucking we'd both share,
And I raised her ass to make it flare!

Aunt Margie's pucker-hole was delectible,
It was made for my lips to enclose.
And Aunt Margie's asshole was incredible,
It was closed up like a "Morning Rose!"

I fastened my mouth to it and started in,
Licking it and probing with my tongue.
I sucked on it til it got puffy, and then,
I pushed my cock inside, and begun!

Aunt Margie moaned as I slid my cock inside,
I shoved in as far as I could go.
Her back was warm and wet as I took my ride,
And I moved in her asshole real slow!

Aunt Margie was pushing back with every stroke,
And I was just about to explode.
I pushed in deep as my cock started cumming,
And I filled her ass with my hot load!

Aunt Margie groaned and squeezed her ass-muscles tight,
She seemed to be milking every drop.
The way she used her muscles was pure delight,
And I kissed her neck and begged "Don't stop!"

Aunt Margie kept squeezing til I was ready,
Her asshole was squeezing my cock tight!
I wanted this ass-fucking to be steady,
I wanted Aunt Margie's ass all night!

This had to be my best Thanksgiving dinner,
Aunt Margie satisfied my desires!
I'd have to say my feast was a real winner,
Aunt Margie filled my lust with her fire!!

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