My first rhyming sex poem
I dreamt I fucked Helen Mirren last night,
And a jolly good fuck was she,
The clock had been wound back a good few years,
So she wasn’t much older than me,
I dreamt I fucked Helen Mirren last night,
In her films she didn’t mind showing the lot,
I dreamt I fucked Helen Mirren last night,
My hands all over those curves that time forgot.



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