Methinks thou protest too much
for tis not at thy request,
I fastened your bodice an extra notch
the better to show thy charms
Methinks thou protest too much
for tis not at thy request,
I teased your nubbins and they grew hard
and stretched to meet thy needle
Methinks thou protest too much
for tis not at thy request,
I spread you wide and though you squealed
your cunny oerflowed at my entry.
Methinks thou protest too much
for tis not at thy request,
your limbs tied firmly to my cross
your lips first kissed my lash
Methinks thou protest too much
for all tis done at thy request,
yet now you've grown stiff and cold
and I must needs find another
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