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An answer to a friend...

Poetry By: Spyguy

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Submitted:Dec 20, 2012    Reads: 1,127    Comments: 22    Likes: 6   

For you... you do know who you are... there's no doubt in your mind;

Pajama's take off with just such a wheeeeee;
Strip for me baby, your bra, & panty...
Dance the hand dance for to please your body;
Work it your best, & don't you get shody;
Massage your clit, pull your lips 'til you split;
Your dildo in hand , upon my demand;
Faster & faster, make me your Master;
'Til your pussy can spit... Help you spray it;
Cumm for yourself, or cumm now for me...
Cum cum & cumm 'til your body is free...
When you're inside with your plastisized toy;
Think all about your frustrated boy...
For an honored one now has come to call;
For all three of us, you now give your all...
For now I'm awake, just a short little while;
Shout with your pleasure,Strip now make me smile...
If while on the phone, in to his right ear;
You purrrrred to him soft, bringing your climax near.
But then you say, "Hey, it doesn't feel right..."
Well then... that, for you is an internal fight...
Such a one as who will reach accross the miles & through a telephone line to prove a caring, loving connection to a stranger - made a friend, that is a sign of a true devotion of some kind... Worthy of great recognition... At least in my book...


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