Must I pretend theProstitute for you to doMe honor? Your first Born, vile villain,Fell victim to his vices.Second, Chester cheat, Slid his sword from mySex,
I was fighting with My shadow when I saw your Window light. I flew Up to catch a glimpse Of your beauty in the night.
I devoted soMany years to erase myExistence from your Perception, and IAssiduously practiced my art.You could look right at Me, and not see me.I reveled
Lie back upon the Pillow, rest your eyes, while I Ruthlessly tease you.
Swallow me like a Popsicle on the hottest Night of the summer.
Her favorite is when I fill her throat completely, Control her breathing.