- Erotic Poetry
- Memories
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The art of appeal may involve a good meal,
Or dancing around on the grasses;
Provided it suits the dresses and boots,
Of those sitting round on their asses;
Or dressed in white robes that cover the globes,
Some gentlemen think need hard spanking;
But, come distant fall, who will ever recall
The spanks on which models were banking?
- COMMENTS
Paul4playabout 1 month agoIf memory fails
To recall such details,
He will need to remind
And spank your behind.
HottieOlwenabout 1 month agoYou'll always recall that wonderful time
When he took you to that posh country house
You both sat on the grass, and he spanked your arse
Till you squeaked like a trapped, frightened mouse.
But spanking was just the foreplay
To get you all wet and hot
He took down your panties and shoved in his cock
The memory of that pleases a lot.
