- Erotic Poetry
- Fairy Tale 2
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My sister isn't here, and I'm feeling kind of queer
Love to wear her clothes, legs slipped into her hose
Nylon thighs, so smooth and tight
make me shake with sheer delight.
Surrounded by my sister's slip,
Like this I grow my student’s prick.
For extra fun, I'll don a skirt
a fuzzy shirt, some heels that hurt.
Imagine how my juice will spurt!
Eye shadow? Sure.
This feeling’s true
I am her, she is you
Her candy lips cause
pulsing pressure in my hips.
I've been wishing for a grip,
applied by a man,
from dick to lips
with larger hands.
I'm in heat, I’ve made a beat
I can’t stop now I’m almost there
Knock-knock noise, but I don’t care.
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