Virgin

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Virgin's first time
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Innocent and young
her life has just begun.
Eighteen and free,
what an age to be!
The hymen is not yet broken
like a game winning token.
She is cashing her chips in
not wanting to be a virgin.
There is little blood.
Then there is a flood
good feelings galore.
She only wants more.
A chill goes down here spine
yet her body feels so fine.
Her knees start to shake
and her vigina begins to quake.
Sensation build over the top
she calls out "don't stop!"
Her cares fall wayside
just enjoying the wild ride.
She carried away on angel wings,
her body now sings.
Till she finals cums
and every part of he goes numb.
Now she is lookin for the next,
a nympho obsessed with sex.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 4 years ago
hymen breaking poems

are the best

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