This vixen had such fun, I knew not, what I'd done. The loving that night was rigorous, as we laughed at your ignorance. A fortnight thereafter, I had no reason for laughter. My episodic weekend of euphoria, now replaced by mourning nausea. Treated to lunch, through sorrowful tears I begged, your nature I'd never truly pegged. My lecherous lips, forgiven, graced by your tongue,
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