Pleasing My Mister

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OralDave
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     Here comes my mister, cock hard as can be,
     he used to keep my sister, but I'm as hot a cunt as she.
     Tonight's my night to prove myself, audition as his whore
     Not long ago a virgin,  but I'm different than before.

     Not long ago she warmed his bed, my big sis was his slave,
     made horny by his promise that depravity's road they'd
                                                       pave.
     She, the mistress to his cock, obedient to his word.
     Then he declared he'd breed her and her pleasure was
                                                  deferred.

     Oh!  Who'll take her place?  Earn her family's food?
     "The whore who should replace you should be of your
                                                  mother's brood."
      "So why not I?  I've just begun to finger, screw and suck?
      How does your master use you, sis?"    "You'll be his
                                                   servile fuck."

     My audition goes too well, he wants a legal teen.
     He says he'll do me places in that I have never seen.
     The door is locked, I have no key, the check is
                                                   in the mail     
       he bends me over, aims his cock and rapes me
                                                   in the tail.

     What a tale of woe, you say.  But there is more to tell.
      "She's not her sis," his friends complain-- he warns me
                                                   "do them well! "
     Three new men will take a gal who's just been
                                                  fucked by two.
     Three loads of jism on her face from three she'll later screw.

     Did I do well?  Before I swallow, it's all up on the web.
     So beat your meat as I am tossed upon my mister's bed.
     --"Beg you bitch."  --"Please fuck me good" I quickly
                                                   learn to say.
     Three hard dicks defile my cunt, make me a slut that day.

     Body used, my eyes are closed as they walk out the door.
     I don't want to see the money payed, though I know
                                                  I am a whore.
     --"Breed me, too!"  I want to beg as I'm cocked by my mister.
     --"You're mine two years.  That's when I get your
                                         sixteen year old sister."
     
     
     
     

     
     
     

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