Maids for the Taking

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Three sexy French maids
before me in a row
One with long hair, one with short
the third's up in a bow

All three are in dresses
black and short and tight
Along with silky nylons
it made such a pretty sight

Each were in their highest heels
With makeup done just so
Arousal showing in their eyes
They wanted me to know

Wrists were crossed behind their backs
White rope bound them there
Each were made quite helpless
This was quite a dare

Not a word was being said
by any of the three
Gagging them had made quite sure
of no begging to be free

Tonight I would have one of them
The choice of which was mine
None of them knew who it was
I'd not given any sign

Ann, she was the tallest one
five feet ten in heels
Pretty face, expressive eyes
I wonder how she feels

Legs covered in black pantyhose
opaque and shiny too
Inviting me to run my hand
from thigh down to her shoe

By accident she bent to far
and showed me up her dress
Hose stretched tight to show the world
under them she was panty-less

Sharon had the longest hair
and most luscious breasts
She'd shown them to me once or twice
To kiss them was my quest

White garter belt with stockings
was her most sexy choice
Matching satin panties
I wonder if they're moist

Rumors ran around the group
A virgin still was she
Tight cherry for the taking
What a fantasy for me

Blond hair in a bow was Kate
Legs graced by tan thigh highs
Dress low cut, her bra push up
Softly pulling at her ties

Of the three maids bound for me
she was quite the tease
Once looking up with pleading eyes
from being on her knees

Panties, red, to match her bra
had today been left elsewhere
Pussy shaved, dress creeping up
left her most exposed and bare

Which one of these three maids so fine
would I have tonight
Whose legs would I spread open wide
and stuff her pussy tight

Another thing for me to choose
beyond Sharon, Ann or Kate
Untie the ropes or leave her bound
and helpless while we mate

Leave the gag or take it out
To hear her mppph or plead
Blindfold the rest or let them watch
but not satisfy their need

I've now chosen my one maid
and enjoyed her pleasures well
Which one you will never know
for gentlemen will not tell

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