Beryl Ginger Minge

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As I was lying in my bed,
There was a smell of perfume,
A cold hand was crawling up my leg,
Pulling my pyjama trousers down.

A shiver went down my spine,
Feeling like a naked virgin,
Someone was cuddling me,
Her breasts felt firm against my skin.

"Hi Sweetheart its Beryl,
You remember me,
Joan's pretty sister
Ginger minge to you".

"Dont be afraid my sissy boy,
Beryl Sullivan is here,
Turn the light on kinky,
See me in my beauty".

"Pretty Beryl its really you,
I cant believe its true,
Thats a pretty nighty Beryl,
Fifty seven,my angel from heaven".

"I love your sexy red hair,
Your sexy smile makes me hard,
Snog me Beryl Sullivan,
Your sister Joan still shags well".

Beryl's tongue was in my mouth,
I sucked her sweet lips hard,
Opening the top of her black nighty,
Fondling her tits in my hands.

Beryl opened her legs wide,
Her minge looked so inviting,
I thrust my cock into paradise,
Beryl groaned as it went further in.

I love you Beryl Sullivan,
You scew better than Joan,
Bonking Beryl Sullivan,
My Juicy ginger minge.

Beryl's nose went into my mouth,
But i didn't care,
I was in kinky heaven,
Shafting Beryl throughout the night.

I shagged Beryl up her minge,
She took my cock in her mouth,
Beryl then turned over,
Fucking Beryl up her ass.

Awake the following morning,
Her red panties in my mouth,
Beryl's bra around my neck,
I have Beryl's nighty on,
Whatever happened that lovely night,
Was an incredible experience,
Because Beryl Sullivan had been dead,
Sixteen years to the date.

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