Reunions: #10 Miss Fanny Frenchie

Reunions: #10 Miss Fanny Frenchie

Miss Fanny Frenchie, our French teacher
Tutored me and let breach her
If it's all the same, I won't say her name
Tall blond, sexy, she might be there
I once came all over her pubic hair
An eon in time so long ago
I wonder if she's shaved below
That afternoon I came a bit too fast
At fifteen you can't make your cock last
By God she must be at least sixty-five
Or more if she's still alive
How sad the fact of aging
Especially if your cocks' still raging
To me she's young and sprite
Nice firm tits, pussy tight
I still see her at night in my dreams
God plans and old men scheme
We relive our conquests golden
We recall we are beholden
Her blond pubes I left mushy
Oh my, I loved her wet pussy
Our teachers give us much to learn
They take our brains and make them burn
But Fanny went the extra mile
Thinking of her makes me smile
It's impossible our teacher becomes our wife
But I have loved her all my life
The law will argue that it's rape
When a adult allows escape
To those of us who so desire
To make love when our need is dire
With those who've sworn to teach
Who offer themselves in reach
Teaching us of love and life
What harm is this?
That spice delights