A simpering and primping day began
As the window turned inside out
A maid of allure stood in full view with tits in hands of supplication
Saying coyly who will have my strawberries ripe
A man of slim young smiled with glee lust
I will I will and climbed the sill
Grabbing her fierce he plundered her full sail and died in heaven sweet
By
Felicia McCaw
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