- Erotic Poetry
- Three Young Girls
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Three Young Girls
(New words to an old song. All characters are 18+ years old.)
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
ROSE began
Using her hands
She pulled down his pants and she fished out his dick
Its shaft grew hard as she started to lick
His pre-cum made the head glossy and slick
When Rose began
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
RENEE was next
Her shoulders flexed
She opened her blouse and she straddled his chest
She lifted his hands to her firm full breasts
And moaned as he twiddled their swollen crests
Renee was next
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
LINDSAY laughed
As she turned aft
She dropped to her knees and then sat on his face
She buried his nose in her most private space
He lapped up her juice at a furious pace
And Lindsay laughed
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
The FARMER'S SON
While his mind spun
Discovered he had a large appetite
He wanted a meal and not just a bite
He asked could the three girls do more to excite
The farmer's son
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
ALL three squealed
As clothes were peeled
Time after time he made them climax
Standing and kneeling and flat on their backs
He ravaged their cunts with repeated attacks
And all three squealed
Three young girls
See how they run
They all ran after the farmer's son
They caught him and giggled and when they were done
They'd taught him their favorite ways to have fun
Those three young girls
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