Low Keyed Sluts

Poem Info
80 words
3
4.7k
00
Poem does not have any tags
Share this Poem

Font Size

Default Font Size

Font Spacing

Default Font Spacing

Font Face

Default Font Face

Reading Theme

Default Theme (White)
You need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.
PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

Near the bottom
You have my head
Your education is extensive
Knowledge is power

The shape of you in the window
Your hips asking
Dance with me baby
Dance till we die

Death will be who makes breakfast
Suck harder on that
Now that other thing
The thing all ladies
And gentleman want

I win, oh boy!
I win, you do the dishes
Look at me call a friend
Now you call yours
Make me listen

Now this is fun

Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
Share this Poem