I Felt Her Chest Hair Tickle My Tongue

from It's What WAS On The Inside That Counts by Crap Factory

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I Felt Her Chest Hair Tickle My Tongue

Clammy hands cup sagging mamms
Bellybutton in her cleavage
Stretch marks, veins and liver spots
I think lightning hit my penis
Beaver with guts hanging out
Roadkill's shroud is granny panties
Rubs against my zip-chafed bone
Geriatrics drive me spastic

Did I just feel this grandma's chest hair...

Tickle my tongue?

My pants become a cum dumpster
I'm instantly down for Round Two
Suck her hairy areolæ

Haireola boner!

Remove the bra, I'm twice as hard,
Grandma grundies off!
I have never, ever seen more
Hairy chesticles

Granny jelly
Runs onto me
As I maul her
Hairy areolæ

Haireolæ!

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from It's What WAS On The Inside That Counts, released April 13, 2019

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Crap Factory Oconomowoc, Wisconsin

One day decided to make crappy music that we thought was funny, forgetting that what most people find disgusting and offensive, we find funny... and erotic.