Buns
She loves my buns
So round and firm
Made to be lashed,
Kneaded and licked
She likes to stroke
And pry them apart
To disclose the hole
And shove it up
To rape me fast
I am so intact
That she feels disgust
And blinding lust
poem by Aram Stefanian
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