American Ding Dong in a Cum Bush

I’ve got an American Ding Dong

Circumcised

Size up

Felt up

Felt Velvet

Heat up

Shut up

I’ve got a big long Ding Dong

American

Ancient

Roman

Ding-A-Ling

It’s been going in and out

These days

Of those summer bushes

Smelly corners

Around the turns

Drive bys

Inner thighs

Summer nights

Cum bushes

Sister Remembers

May Remembers

Cemetery Bends

School Days

Outside

Nest Inside

Snuzzle up

Down under

Muffled

American

My lips are behind

In the hiding

Round here

Sugar bee

Wrapped over my knee

Spank! Spank!

I owe you

One-Two-Three!!

American Ding Dong

In a Cum Bush

Cum here

Come here

Silly goose!

Coop Shoop Doop

Leap of faith

Doop Deep Dop

Crop Shop Mop

I’ve got an American Ding Dong

Standing tall like a flag pole

Just outside

The Cum Bush

On a summer night

Birdies chirping

No-Radio

Breeze blowing

Down the Noun

Down the Neck

American Ding Dong

In a Cum Bush

Bent over

Bee hive

Living to thrive

Jive to live

Burn

And squeeze

The juice

American Ding Dong

In a Cum Bush

© 2000 David Greg Harth

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