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by Boots (obi_wan_kenobi69@hotmail.com)
I was getting down to business
Head buried in the task at hand
When suddenly I had a thought
What if my Master had a clitoris?
If my Master had a clitoris,
It'd be as big as my penis,
For he is truly a great man
And hung like Boss Nass!
If my Master had a clitoris,
It'd be such loveliness,
To tease the shy pink bud,
Rub noses with it till I pass...
Out! I'd take it on holidays,
Kiss, pat with great fuss,
I'll smell like I cruised the seas,
playing with my Master's clitoris!
My Master comes with a hiss,
Said I was more than a pretty face,
Praised my wicked mind and mouth,
But now I am to let go of, alas, his penis