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"Don't worry sir, my hair can still be pulled,"
She shook her newly coiffed locks to and fro;
"And is your bottom ready to be ruled?"
He queried evilly: "I want to know
Exactly how deep in you I should thrust
Before I tug your locks, as you desire:
Deep in your fundament? Or do you lust
For gentle treatment to ignite your fire?"
"I doubt you need these answers that you seek,"
She smiled, turning to press her bosom down;
"My arse is up; my cunt's so wet, I'll leak
If you don't plug my holes, so please don't clown;
Just spank me, fuck me, take me; I am schooled
To keep my hair just right: it can be pulled."

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