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Cum-in-a-Sock

A Poem

By S E McCarthyPublished about a year ago 1 min read
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You've been generously wined;

You've been generously dined.

But you say it’s much too late

And I’m going to have to wait.

She said: “Don’t you know it’s 12 O’clock”

So, I guess it’s time for Cum-in-a-Sock.

Didn’t I do everything right

Working morning, noon and night.

I cleaned the house and did the dishes

And fulfilled all your homely wishes.

For you I’ve worked around the clock

But still, it’s time for Cum-in-a-Sock.

I do not mean to give you lip

But you’ve physically abandoned ship.

Your legs are crossed; the ride’s shut down

They’ve closed the gates to pussy-town.

Now your chastity’s under key and lock

There’s nothing left but Cum-in-a-Sock.

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S E McCarthy

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