Saturday, 4 June 2011

The Morning Poem

Horny, horny, horny me,
I'm im need of company,
Woke up feeling hot for cock,
Need one that is hard as rock!

So come on phone,
Why don't you ring?
I need some fun
and good fucking!

I wish I was at my flat,
In front of the cam I would be sat,
I'd be looking glam while I wait,
ready to play and masturbate.

So come on phone,
Why don't you ring?
I need some fun
and good fucking!

I'm so glad half term is done,
I don't want another one!
No more bank holidays!
or Royal Weddings please,
I beg of you on my knees!

So come on phone
Why don't you ring?
I need some fun
and good fucking!

I'm lay on the bed
with legs open wide,
I want to feel your cock
Deep inisde,

So come on phone
Why don't you ring?
I need some fun
and good fucking!

Use your fingers to
make me gush,
The climax such a rush!
Use your tongue to
make me wet,
See how loud I will get.

So come on phone
Why don't you ring?
I need some fun
and good fucking!

Mornings were meant for sex!

Written by Kate x

3 comments:

  1. That's brilliant! But you've obviously got too much time on your hands ;o)
    Tom

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  2. lol no I just woke up this morning and it flew out of my head. I think it went down hill quite rapidly to be honest, but hey it woke my brain up.

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  3. Hey Kate

    Remember Mo from a week ago! See, I can do rhyming too but your poem has got me 'steaming'. For anyone who has had the privilege of meeting you, Verses 7 & 9 are just too much! I promise my next booking will be in the morning...and I can't wait!

    Any response via text or mail would be joyfully received!

    xxxx and lots more!

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