Then thy shall,be so soft,as sheer nipple's,off jerked thy dizzle,i shan't be rude,jizzle i did,the fair lady of thine so cheap she felt,fix thing's i thwill,on her knee's this o'fine lady knelt,thus pulling thy belt out,she shall scream,twith joy,thy not a who*eth,stillth with such anger thy bi**hth went fourth,thy was plessured with joy,thee yelling thou word's"oh you're doin fine baby,oh yeah take that F****r down,thy grammer so strangeth,sheth glanced at thee "what did you say you f******g P***k,thy with joy,express thy true,'I nutted you b**** now there's work to do!
