The Mucky Scrubber

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Scrub-a-dub-dub,
Naked cleaning the tub,
Sponge in hand
As I rub-a-rub-rub.

Massive boobs bouncing,
Swaying side to side;
Ass wobbles swiftly,
Inviting you inside.

Bouncing curves of hot flesh
Make you stop and look;
Flash of something pinker
Makes you want to fuck.

Sweat dripping wetly,
Lemon cleaner scent;
Stand erect above me
And shag me where I'm bent.

Head and shoulders down now,
Ass is right up high,
Boobs squished on the tubside,
Legs splayed, my, oh my!

Head with a new chin rest,
My boobs keep my jaw closed;
I'm upside down for you, lad,
My wet pussy exposed.

This tub is sparkling clean now,
But this scrubber's somewhat mucky.
I know I hate to clean but
I love to finish lucky.

Turn the shining shower on
And pelt my skin with heat;
Fuck my wobbling ass hard,
Give my cunt a fucking treat!

I worked so hard to clean well
With my bouncing on display,
So cover me in spunk now,
We've got time to play all day.

And when our fucking's over
And I've rinsed the shower out,
I'll lick your cock so clean, lad,
You'll come with a mighty shout.

So fuck this scrubber senseless
Watching wobbling large delights,
And feel her mucky mouth
Suck your cock to sparkling heights!

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.