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Sep 2011
Meow meow meow,
Goes the girl that wants me to bow down,
To look under her bed for her dog.

As I did the lights dimmed down,
And on her face,
A smile replaced a frown.

For I did not know what she had in store.

Promises of candy got me under there to look for her dog,
But little did I know,
She only wanted my log!

As I came up to report that nothing was there,
I was greeted,
With a ****** stare.

For I had been trapped in her lair,
But honestly,
I didn't care.

As she pushed me to the floor,
I lied there hoping she'd want to keep me,
From breaking for the door.

She pounced on me and stayed close to my chest,
We were touching,
Breast to breast.

I got excited and so did she,  
Who says you can't have fun,
Without a fee?

Before you knew it the fire was lit,
As we,
Began to kiss.

Closer and closer we both moved in,
How could something that feels so right,
Be a sin?

As we both closed our eyes she had sent her hand out like a spy,
To inspect the treasure,
Of her guy.

I buckled a bit feeling a cold hand,
But I was happy,
And it made me stand.

She felt this and pulled down my pants,
To get a look of my giant lance.

I threw my head back as I began to relax.

Started to caress her body,
We were both being,
Very naughty.

Soon enough she was stripped down,
Then she happily,
****** on my crown.

As I started to fade away,
The curtain was dropped,
For the rest of the ****** play.
I had lots of fun writing this for a girl who asked me to write a poem on the spot. It was a while ago and I think I can say pretty confidently say I was *****. ;)
Wuji
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