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Saturday, April 14, 2012

THE WOODSHED, 4.14.12

THE WOODSHED

You took me to the woodshed to punish me,
You took me to the woodshed to set me free...
You took me to the woodshed to compare cocks
You took me to the woodshed where the door had no locks
Skin covered the head, unlike mine
Pull it back to see the shine
Want to see it grow hard and thick
Perhaps even give it a lick
Opened wide, my tongue stuck out
It in my mouth, could never shout
Up and down, I sucked on it
Slow then fast boy, make it spit
I noticed I was hard too,
And not my hand on it, but you,

You took me to the woodshed to punish me,
You took me to the woodshed to set me free...
You made me stop, when you touched my bone
And seem surprised how large I'd grown
It was then your turn I guess
Don't shoot too fast, don't make a mess
It felt too good, I'm gonna blow
Down your throat my load did go
You took me to the woodshed to punish me,
You took me to the woodshed to set me free...

2 comments:

  1. Sounds like Stockholm Syndrom. Sad. Anybody excited by this should see a specialist.

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  2. sounds like you dont know how to fuck.

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