Special thanks to the author with the nickname Geisha. The image of a "friend" was formed after reading the poems of this author.
In the morning in the waiting room I, at the office,
Natasha secretary in front of me,
So twirling ass, craving blowjob,
That my member in an instant was strained, as steel.
And I, drew a girl to myself roughly,
Putting on your knees and she
My pressure flattered especially
She took the horse from jeans.
I finished her sweet face,
She left, nectar sliznushi with lips,
I, in the office, twirling a piece of paper,
Entered, unwittingly feeling scared.
And, Ivanov, finally appeared!
I blurted my boss.
Report ?. Right now, I ask you pepper !.
Again, I suppose I did not do anything ... what? !! ...
What are you ?, - Violetta Nikolavna,
I've been here ... something already dug,
She answers me: well, nice!
Let's see what you did ?!
I walked up, she reclined,
Spreading his thighs, eyes closed,
Come to me - she whispered to me
Shaggy leaned on my pussy.
I used the tongue to pin Violetta
Like tinder mastic expensive parquet,
She really did me that.
Great throat blowjob.
She chirped: Borenka, you darling!
You are my best analyst
And here's another! - Give the report to the girls,
And neh ... they tea to drive all day.
Having gone from the chef, I decided to save,
Yourself from the accumulated urine,
And in the toilet, having only a member to send,
Heard: ... Borya, podrachi in my mouth!
I looked around: Zinaida Lvovna,
Standing right behind me,
And rubbed her clit very quickly
Instantly force my cock poured.
His, to the founding of the chief accountant,
I introduced, cancer woman bent ...,
And so fucked this bitch excitedly,
What we finished together - right uhhhhh !!!
Tired, I got to the office,
And sank into a chair at last,
My gaze wandered empty in space somewhere,
But suddenly he noticed a ripe little asshole.
Tanya, a young razvedenka,
Bending down, rummaging in the office cabinet,
And this damn girl
Instantly lit a fire in the groin.
Thrusting the girl’s hand under her skirt,
And lowered slightly from her pants,
I became a finger to joke not in jest,
Bends flowing, young cunt.
She, standing up, told me - a kitten!
Come in for lunch? Then I'm all yours ... !!
Such a long time I did not have girls
The whole break I was sweating in three streams ...
Tanya screamed and screamed,
With her mouth she had to pinch,
The number of screaming and anal,
It was ridiculous to even consider ...
Towards evening I dragged my feet,
Autopilot helped get home,
I wanted to eat, and the brain fucked anxiety,
Well at home the penis expects my?
What is my friend, Geisha,
Ask, dreaming all day ...?
So, I thought, in the excitement of the strongest,
And finished the remaining dumpling.
And Geisha was rubbing about me playfully,
And she said: do you want a pump?
Or like in porn, lick nicely,
I am so burning that the thighs obossu.
I nodded my head at this,
And he said that the day was just terrible,
And yet without the gentlest blowjob,
I did not have to sleep this evening.
In the morning I will give my dear with an excess,
All that the other day did not get her.
And the premium will be given - I will buy a coat,
Or maybe a fur coat, the one that pommody.
I wouldn't trade her for anyone
Never breaks the thread between us,
And I eat borsch nourished with mom,
Fuck it ..., - I can not forget about it !!!
Do fisherman with dad at the weekend,
Or we watch football with friends,
I remember Geisha's sponge
And I know - will give, if I had not come !.
Feed and then quietly say
I pee, pussy lick me,
And erotic next lie down,
We all belong to each other !.
The moral here is true is this ...
And yet, together we will find it!
There would be a naughty girl next to
Would feed, and will be all the way !!!
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Well done!!! +10
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Thank))
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Oh, Ivan, I almost forgot to leave a review under your poem here with this contest. Straight, mini Onegin with mini Tatyana. And some of your stanzas smacks Alexander Sergeevich altogether.
For example: "Do you fish with babies in the outgoing,
Or we watch football with friends,
I remember Geisha's lips, ”
- Do I wander in the noisy streets, -
He wrote our great poet.
He did not know our century is mad,
Leaving the world in the prime of life.
He left us too soon
The hand of the divine drink.
He did not know about the star Ivan ...
And okay, let him sleep peacefully.
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The choice of the "great" poet ...)
Draws points he is not looking,
And before commenting down),
"Has"))) all the coolest uncle),
The site is violently a star!))
"Poet of the Silver Age" !! -)))))
He deserved this title!
I included myself in their list,
All "loved" and "soaked")),
And about Zhopena composed!))),
Only in this formula for success ... !!!
Recently, to gain strength,
He decided to recall Pushkin,
I read Onegin avidly,
And two Eugene in one
Tatiana was tortured with verse))
Oh, what a pleasure!)
After all, as however good
What he did not find the poem
Where is the weird rider copper),
Eugene was caught off guard,
As a result, forgive me, I died ...),
Blurred his dilapidated little house ...
No !, Pushkin is clearly gloomy, here ...,
Basmanov, here is another matter),
In his poems "sausages" in the mouth,
Rooted) climbs the body to the body ...
Eugene "cuts") Vanya score))),
Although they give a damn about him)),
On them he, excuse me ... put)))),
And he writes ..., more from laziness ...,
Alien censure), and praise,
Scribbling on a notebook, on his knee ...
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Oh, thanks Vanya. Usually I do a dedication to all, and then my turn came.
Include in favorites.
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These lines "smack") with the mood of Geisha’s poems)). It’s a pity that she left the site ((. Where did the authors go? Panikovsky, Zhenya Tymoshenko, etc. ... What about creative leave?))
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