Happy New Year, Sluts - A Poem
2015-12-23 by , tagged as
On the eve before New Year, she sucks on my cock
And with each dip of her head, her tonsils I knock.
Though I haven't a clue this sweet cocksucker's name
It matters not a bit, for I'll cum all the same.
I take hold of her pigtails to fuck her face hard,
Enjoying how her tears leave her mascara marred.
Oh, she chokes and she drools, but she won't pull away,
More than breath, she craves cum from my hard cock to spray.
To you it may seem my actions wicked and cruel,
but she craves this cruel use and to pleasure my tool.
So, it's only polite that I pound my cock deep,
pull her hair, call her names, and make sure she feels cheap.
To treat her this way is the greatest of manners
for the way that she's used is a choice that's all hers.
Who are you to question her submission to me?
For her, there is joy in the twisted and tawdry.
So, I'll push my cock deep, 'til her eyes start to dim,
then pull out to fill her gasping mouth to the brim,
and before she can swallow I'll slam up her ass,
drawing both squeals and moans from this horny young lass.
I'll use her tight asshole, 'til her mind starts to fail,
Then, calling her names, push deep and cum up her tail.
For you see, this is the way a gentleman ruts,
In order to truly be polite to his sluts.
As I leave this hot slut, drooling cum on the floor,
I'm sure to shout to her 'fore I close the front door,
"Happy New Year, dear slut. May cocks ravage your holes,
in this upcoming year, may you suck many poles."
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