Spank me
Mrs Cleves said
it was all part
of her ****** foreplay
rather than some
Freudian slip
of a childhood probing
stuck inside
her head
OK
Baruck said
willing to oblige
to keep the show
on the road
the game in play
and she
19 years older
and 15 pounds
heavier
and he a novice
of the way it goes
the music
from the lounge
easing through the air
the wine seeping
through his head
trying to keep her words
and image
and her body
on the bed
she above him
he beneath
wondering what
the priest would say
if seeing him now
hand pounding flesh
moving to the music
and lust
doing
what a young guy
must
the Mahlerian
symphonic sounds
the sounding springs
the echoing voice
of her demands
and needs and pleads
come on more more
Mrs Cleves said
and he recalls
that Lucien Freud painting
he'd seen
of the fat dame
lying on a couch
naked as the day
she was born
seductively reclined
her huge *******
and ample flesh
her body crushing thighs
and thinking such
he smiled
and closed his eyes
and thought of Rome
and the Roman ******
he'd read of somewhere
and the smell of perfume
and wine
and he and she
moving
quickly and sexually
there.
Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 10:46 PM UTC
Spank me
Mrs Cleves said
it was all part
of her ****** foreplay
rather than some
Freudian slip
of a childhood probing
stuck inside
her head
OK
Baruck said
willing to oblige
to keep the show
on the road
the game in play
and she
19 years older
and 15 pounds
heavier
and he a novice
of the way it goes
the music
from the lounge
easing through the air
the wine seeping
through his head
trying to keep her words
and image
and her body
on the bed
she above him
he beneath
wondering what
the priest would say
if seeing him now
hand pounding flesh
moving to the music
and lust
doing
what a young guy
must
the Mahlerian
symphonic sounds
the sounding springs
the echoing voice
of her demands
and needs and pleads
come on more more
Mrs Cleves said
and he recalls
that Lucien Freud painting
he'd seen
of the fat dame
lying on a couch
naked as the day
she was born
seductively reclined
her huge *******
and ample flesh
her body crushing thighs
and thinking such
he smiled
and closed his eyes
and thought of Rome
and the Roman ******
he'd read of somewhere
and the smell of perfume
and wine
and he and she
moving
quickly and sexually
there.
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