Roses are red
Me thinks we need
Some popcorn to share
As Heidi enjoys her new set of beads
Now where did Dee go
Her tongue is legendary
I hope she still has some M&Ms
As she plays with our cherry
Lynn asked if she could watch
Yet I suspect she'd do more than that
Perhaps it's a trap
To get us naked on the mat
I do believe that Paige may be
Even hornier than myself
So lets all raise a glass
And enjoy ourselves
But, now what to do with all the Robs
Patiently waiting for a turn
Maybe as our cries raise tonight
Something new, we'll all start to yearn
Nobody knows when you're down and out- Bessie Smith
Eleanor Rigby - The Beatles
Sarah oft needs to be spanked
Or be made to walk the plank
Aye matey, into the sea of busts make her jump
Sweet Home Chicago - Robert Johnson might have been the first to do it?
Roses are red
and over my knee you'll be
no matter how much you struggle
I'll not let you flee
Tears in Heaven - Eric Clapton
Yeah i use to like climbing up rocks at the beach and jumping off them. Often felt like you were floating for a few seconds.
Have you ever cooked a three course meal for your partner?
"Queen of the Roses" was Lynn
With a dark secret behind her grin
Kind of.. more a scam call than anything though but apparently there are a number of warrants out for my arrest. Interestingly a bribe makes it go away, who would have thought
Have you ever had an orgasm in public
Roses are red
Promises of a girl pile
Has got me quite excited
I think I'll enjoy your style
Rob wants to hear cries of glee
Well Dee surely does scream
And after she's done
Off her trembling body we'll all lick ice-cream
Heidi cheated on her test
And is still the biggest brat
But I'll forgive her lying
Because she's fun between my twat
Lynn seems to be a minx
Looking to stay warm for the coming winter
But I've read your poem, 'the lathe'
And I hope I don't end up with a splinter
Amelia and Paige
Such a beautiful smile
I imagine keeping up with them
May be a bit of a trial
Roses are red
And so are my cheeks
Now I'm all wet
From squeezing my soft peaks
Never make a move too soon - BB King
They'll tell tales of this for years to come
Accompanied by the thump of a drum
Memories of the largest girl pile
Early in the morning - Buddy Guy
Rob said as he lifted her skirt
I do think you are such a flirt
So now prove to me
I can have what I see
And we'll leave our butt-prints in the dirt
They'll tell tales of this for years to come
Respect - Aretha Franklin
Swing
When's the best time for sex, first thing in the morning or last thing at night?
Glory of Love - Otis Redding
You are my sunshine - Ray Charles
Start me up - Rolling Stones
Day dreaming - Aretha Franklin
