The Lady and the Gardener

The Lady and the Gardener

My Lady where are your maidens, left them behind?
My Lady your gown is very summery, light and lacy
My Lady your breasts are pushed up with your tightly bound corset
My Lady's aureoles are just showing, becarfull your nipples aren't exposed
My Lady don't bend over your breasts may fall from their protection
 
Mr Gardener you shouldn't be looking at the breasts of a Lady
Mr Gardener I am a decent Lady of high esteem not one of your lowly whores
Mr Gardener you can't even control yourself; look at your bulging crotch
Mr Gardner how are you going to fix the problem, I think you are going to have to release the pressure
Mr Gardener You have a problem, let me help you
 
Lady you were in charge if I have a problem then solve it
Lady you will have to bend before me to help release the pressure
Lady one of your nipples has slipped from its scanty held position
Lady let me put it back we can't have anything out of place in this garden
Lady are your dainty fingers strong enough to release the pressure
 
Sir please be gentle with my nipple your hands are so rough
Sir may I kneel before you as your buttons are sooo hard to undooo
Sir you have made both my nipples erect with you rough fingers
Sir I have undone your buttons may I delve in and rescue your tool
Sir its enormous it must plough sooo deeply into trenches you open up
 
Woman my tool needs cleaning after such teasing work you have given me
Woman perhaps a little bathing with your tongue till I am satisfied it's clean
Woman my tool is leaking you should stop the wastage, recycle the liquid
Woman your lips have a good suction, it's good to see no drops are lost
Woman open wider as its growing bigger, look how far it goes in
 
Please Sir my small jaw is so sore for opening it so wide the size is so large I may choke
Please Sir don't be too rough with my small body...
Please Sir I am dripping wet like you please please treat me, please help my problem
Please Sir Use you tool to satisfy my demand to fertilize my other flowers
Please Sir Plough through my lawn, hose my flowers, fertilize my apple

My Servant lay yourself open for a plucking, lift that gown and display your lawn
My Servant spread those thighs so your flower can be inspected, it's dripping honey!
My Servant let my fingers gather the honey for tasting; oh they go so deep and so wet
My Servant bend over and hang on tho those stairs, spread those legs, be prepared
My Servant accept my tool its size will split your juicy fruit, its red knob as dark as your apple
 
Master take it slowly, I am being spread wide open, I want to feel you deep within
Master its sooo good you pumping me like a piston moving back and forth
Master it's so big spreading my lips apart as I watch your tool do its work
Master I feel your hose starting to jerk, it's starting to fill me with your liquid
Master finish your work make me explode pump me full of your pollen
 
Servant you're shuddering as I fill you, your egg is going to be fertilized
Servant you're moaning will wake the maids if it gets any loader
Servant, I have finished with you may go, you have satisfied my wants for now
Servant perhaps you should clean my flagging pole before you leave
Servant well done, your good at cleaning I leave you with an apple fertilized
 
My gardener I am your Lady but now carry your seed but remember your place
My Gardner lucky your master is home this week to implant more seed
But My Gardner his equipment does not have the satisfaction of yours
Thanks for being gentle