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You'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.

You need a spank yes you do. For bouncing your rhymes around.

If memory fails

To recall such details,

He will need to remind

And spank your behind.