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My, the surprise when I saw your big dick
Wondering if my tight pussy can handle all of it My body started heating up as my snapback pussy contracted She was acting as if she was already having an orgasm You told me how old you were when you lost your virginity So I knew, no doubt, that you could please me You have years of sexual experience under your belt So I knew I was about to experience ecstasy I've never felt You laid me on my back and opened my thighs The sweet anticipation was making me high You put your head between my legs, mouth on my pussy And sucked so hard, I thought I was getting a hysterectomy I writhed my body but it wasn't from pleasure Your pussy-eating skills was absolute torture Luckily for me, you didn't stay there long Your mouth on my pussy is not where it belongs You flipped me over and put me on my knees And I thought, "This is doggy style, surely he'll please!" You put the condom on as I fought to stay wet Turning into the Sahara, I became mentally upset You fumbled for the hole and forced your way in Your thrusts were very weak much to my chagrin You would start, then stop, start, then stop Whatever you were doing was a sexual flop "Whose this pussy for? Whose pussy is this?" I looked back at him and knew it'd never be his I moan and groan so that he could hurry it up And he really thought he was tearing this pussy up As big as his dick was, it did nothing to me And I found that to be quite disappointing He was all out of breath as if he did something While in my mind, he was reduced to nothing My sad little pussy was sitting there so dry Looking like puddles in the middle of July I looked at him with disdain and felt like I was tricked How are you so worthless and you have a big dick? I hate you! You disgust me! This was so pointless! Did you even notice how your poor performance caused me distress? Don't touch me! Don't kiss me! Better yet, get out! This that kind of shit that I'm talking about Doping up my head with all these whack promises And when it comes down to it, your word is shot to pieces Your subpar skills have made me want to be celibate And all because your big dick ain't worth shit Lose my number: I never even existed I am dead serious, don't get it twisted Don't text, don't facebook, hold on, DELETE! I am so for real, please don't make me repeat But before you leave, I need to say something fast Cut that shitty dick off and throw it in the trash! .
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