”
“I don’t usually,” she said matter of fact, “but I’ve never wanked anyone off before either
. “I bet you’d like to put this up inside me now, wouldn’t you?” her uncle stared in wordless astonishment as the innocent child continued. His fingertip brushed the hem of her panties and his young niece lost her rhythm for a moment
. . A Junkie is Born
I hit the road just me and my pack
everything I owned on my back
to see what I could find
and to leave my old world behind
I've seen this old world as I've never seen it before
I've done things I would never do' I swore
I met the junkie and the boozer
along with a few other of Life's losers
I smoke his grass, I drank his wine
I listened to his Life story and heard mine
I've shared his dreams, I've known his sorrow
I cursed today and prayed for no tomorrow
copyright 1973 hippiepoet69
”
“I don’t usually,” she said matter of fact, “but I’ve never wanked anyone off before either
. “I bet you’d like to put this up inside me now, wouldn’t you?” her uncle stared in wordless astonishment as the innocent child continued. His fingertip brushed the hem of her panties and his young niece lost her rhythm for a moment
. . A Junkie is Born
I hit the road just me and my pack
everything I owned on my back
to see what I could find
and to leave my old world behind
I've seen this old world as I've never seen it before
I've done things I would never do' I swore
I met the junkie and the boozer
along with a few other of Life's losers
I smoke his grass, I drank his wine
I listened to his Life story and heard mine
I've shared his dreams, I've known his sorrow
I cursed today and prayed for no tomorrow
copyright 1973 hippiepoet69
”
“I don’t usually,” she said matter of fact, “but I’ve never wanked anyone off before either
. “I bet you’d like to put this up inside me now, wouldn’t you?” her uncle stared in wordless astonishment as the innocent child continued. His fingertip brushed the hem of her panties and his young niece lost her rhythm for a moment
. . A Junkie is Born
I hit the road just me and my pack
everything I owned on my back
to see what I could find
and to leave my old world behind
I've seen this old world as I've never seen it before
I've done things I would never do' I swore
I met the junkie and the boozer
along with a few other of Life's losers
I smoke his grass, I drank his wine
I listened to his Life story and heard mine
I've shared his dreams, I've known his sorrow
I cursed today and prayed for no tomorrow
copyright 1973 hippiepoet69
Christie Bent Over For Orgasm