on August 1, 2012 by Mitchel Jonas in Poetics, Comments (0)

Like Mother Like Daughter

She has the golden

Gift to gab

She is used to getting her way out

Of whatever

Thus, when her card is pulled

It seems alien

She can’t stand it

But she is an user

No not like a junkie

She uses up everything

Everyone has around her

She flirts with old men

And she is good at it

As if she has experience

She knows how to make them hard

And give her whatever

She likes to hustle

When you hit it from behind

She pulls back her ass checks

She swallows your cum

Like a real experienced hoe

She knows how to make a guy happy in bed

She is used to getting by in life

With her


Her body

As her mom has

As her future shall hold

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