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She Wouldn't Give In
SHE WOULD NOT GIVE IN
I was on my way to Taos, ‘neath New Mexico’s searing sun, In my old white pickup truck, I was looking forward to some fun. The highway seemed to shimmer, As it staggered from the heat, It must have been a hundred, You felt like well-cooked meat. That’s when near the horizon, I thought I saw a little speck That soon became a lady, With a hat to shade her neck. No doubt, if she stood there too long, She’d cook right through and through, So I slowed down and stopped beside her, “Want a ride, mamm, to help stay cool?” She smiled and climbed in beside me, “Why thank you sir, I’m sure,” Her voice was like an angel Or like a kitten’s real soft purr. “How’d you end up standing, In this desolate place you were in?” “The last guy who picked me up, Dropped me off when I didn’t give in.” “That’s a rotten way to treat you, A crime if you asked me. To strand such a pretty lady, In a land of sand you see.” “I suppose he misunderstood me, When I undid my pants and top, And my breasts burst forth and jiggled, And my fingers touched my twat.” “Then I reached over and touched real softly, With my fingers on his pants, Drawing little circles, And watch the tent grow and even prance.” “A little wet spot started forming And I knew it’d really show, So I unzipped his denim fly, Letting it pop right out and grow.” “I couldn’t just let it stand there, Looking anxious and forlorn, So in an act of pure, sweet kindness, I started rubbing it up and down.” “His breathing got very heavy, And I just knew he’d quickly cum, So I leaned over and kept it covered, In my mouth just past my gums.” “Sure enough in just a minute, My effort paid dividends When his member pulsed then contracted, And his juices I took within.” “It took me several swallows, But I caught the whole sweet load, And his look of satisfaction Was for me it’s own reward.” “All of this I understand, mamm, But one question I surely have, What didn’t you give in to, That made his get so mad?” “Oh, that. I suppose you’d wonder, I guess I wasn’t clear, I wouldn’t give into to stopping And with him having a tall cold beer.” :yikes: |
lol ... you are a delightfully poetic perv!
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