In Slipped A Cock

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riverboy
riverboy
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I was talking to a whore
And in slipped a cock

I gave her sixty dollars
And in slipped a cock

I kissed her warm mouth
And in slipped a cock

She tasted like tobacco
And in slipped a cock

She was drunk on cheap brown liquor
And in slipped a cock

She sat down on the bed
And in slipped a cock

She took off her dirty bra
And in slipped a cock

I felt her silicone tits
And in slipped a cock

I could see the surgeon's scar
And in slipped a cock

She smiled but she didn't mean it
And in slipped a cock

I told her she was sexy
And in slipped a cock

She opened up her mouth
And in slipped a cock

She was face down on the bed
And in slipped a cock

Her ass was in the air
And in slipped a cock

She said "Your so big"
And in slipped a cock

I shot my load inside her
And in slipped a cock

She left and found another man
And in slipped a cock

riverboy
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miklosfairmiklosfairover 6 years ago
I saw the pattern

I quickly saw the pattern, but had to stay along for the ride.

MagnetronMagnetronalmost 10 years ago

I can only assume that you were purposely striving to create a work of anti-erotica by blatantly utilizing so many elements neither poetic or sexually stimulating.

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