After Sex Poem By Stanislaw HHM Feb 2014

After Sex Poem By Stanislaw HHM Feb 2014

After Sex Poem

Her ass is red
from the slams in bed

I can see her face through the spider plant
A bit creepy as she reminds me of me aunt

Another shot of vodka
She wants me to call her mama

The orgasm could be hear across London
I made it into her dungeon

We flirt like Tom and Jerry
Back in prom I’d pop that cherry

After the release She looks in my eyes
A few moments pass and she implies
Ride me again like a Porsche 911
And rev my engine again u gorgeous

Clock spider meme