Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. "Bill, you left your wife of thirty years to be withShelly. Do you really think your betrayal is something to beproud of?" I don't see it as betrayal," Bill replied. "My wife and Idrifted apart to the point where we fought all the time. Shehates me and I hate her. I'm better off without her. If she washere today, I'd tell her to get a toyboy of her own and leave methe hell alone."The audience booed happily. Alisha smiled, "Well, you can tellher yourself! Anna, come on in!"The audience roared. The hot tongue kept lapping her puss. Her loins twitched from the sensations.“Ooohhhh.” The lady moaned. “If only you were Barbara.” She complained, but she kept licking my daughter’s cunt. She sucked the juices that started to flow from Stace’s vulva.She couldn’t stop that. Stace told herself. Her sex tingled from the experienced tongue. She felt her inner wetness succumb to the woman’s stimulation. It felt wrong. If the bastard with a knife hadn’t threatened her, sucking him might not have.Read More
