One, Two, Three, Four, Five
A rhyme once pure, now fucked for sure.
One, two, three, four, five For more cock I really strive Six, seven, eight, nine, ten Then I go around again Oh how the cum does flow I lick, I suck, I fuck, I blow Bent right over, legs spread wide Dripping wet, I moan with pride In they go, so deep, so tight Pounding hard all through the night It must be quite a filthy sight But oh my god, it feels so right