Naughty Spots
“Open wide”, said he, “wanna see what you've got
Settle down, I'm your dentist, wanna see your chops
Your mind's in the gutter”
Then he started to stutter
Began to squim as she nibbled his naughty spots
© Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2015
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