Erotic PoetryI knew a lass, I knew her wellI knew a lass, I knew her well,
And how I knew her, I will tell.
Strong thighs she had, and buttocks firm,
And 'tween them, she did hold my worm.
It twitched and squirmed, although so stiff.
She sighed and moaned, then asked: What if?
Too late; I'd come deep in her cunt.
She gasped, she groaned, then was quite blunt:
We've loved, we've fucked, but now you're done,
Before Pa finds you, pull out and run.
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