Titties...ahhhhhhhhh, titties...
a world filled with mounds
those orbs with big blisters(!)
and I hear the sounds...
the moans....
and the 'gasms
erupting Vesusvius,
view the back-bending spasms(!)
till I'm belching effluvius
from the tip of my penis
and out the end of my arse.
I stroke 'im and poke 'im
and wish for a horse...
a train...or a 'copter
to get me to Chatt
where I'd strip down her titties
and lay her out flat
and suck till the milk once more dripped so freely...
Titties....ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, titties!
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