for SophiaLocke, and all the rest who made The Cam Mansion 2013 possible.
Twas the night before Cam Mansion two thousand thirteen,
Word was, Sophia had put together, what would be the best yet seen.
when all through Cam Land excited Models were packing delights all a quiver,
midnight Vegas struck in the fifteenth,
Sin-City magic sending all a shared half gasp,
a flick,
clitoral shiver.
The cock things well hung, to different degrees, stuffed in with butt plugs,
brought along soon to please.
Lubes of all flavor, bacon, cotton candy, and pear, were tightly sealed,
and laid next to Hitachis with care.
Each a fine beauty, brilliant and fair,
special mansion guest to arrive in anticipation that Sophia and M would be greeting them there.
It was all about then, with the girls on their way,
that every perv proper started working, on unworking the day.
Those not calling in sick with something contagious,
and 3 or 4 days bad,
or burying some dear old great aunt, they never really had,
have hurried off to work, but not a one, for more than a tad.
Everyone's goal - the day to cut short, - perhaps a doctors appointment, or afternoon court. .
So quick as a wet willy, and warm as a womb, we will all be home today, sooner than soon.
The Mansion's not coming,
No
it's here,
Now,
Today.
I've tarped off the front room and blacked out all the glass,
I have four things that vibrate, one awaits orders, already in my ass.
I'm HDMI connected, high definition, 62 inches big,
Oh Magnificent, Masterful, Cam Mansion, dominate me – make me squeal like a pig.
With a little misdirection, my distraction to sell,
let me step back from myself, before I continue this tell,
by the looks of the warming hand lotion and body butter, things are about to get greasy as hell.
Wrapping up this whole mess third person, I think will work just quite as well.
So, as he jumped into his recliner and pulled back on the stick,
he rocked back half cocked, and winked at his dick.
With both knees pointing skyward, his feet all a splay,
the gleam in his eye, let me know he was settling in, for all night and day.
Lavender lotion, and the colour of the rubber keyboard, there on the chair's arm to one side,
he throw his right hand high over head, as if he was straddling the back of a wild bull,
and about to give ride.
Then quick as a witch, on a turbo charged broom,
he flicked on a switch at the end of a cord.
A loud buzzing growl arose from his bowels, and I heard him then bellow,
“Now cum on you fine bitches, Lets Getty up go Gals!”
With a tug and a pull, in a frantic wankity pace ,
with his left hand he grabbed his cock,
and with his right came down with slap, as if crossed the face.
All swollen and crimson, his cock he whipped up toward the screen fairly hard,
as I shuttered in pain,
like a team of horses he commanded,
And it were their rein.
I made for the front door, found it bolted, and nailed,
I whimpered like a tiny, blind, teatless kitten,
or a mama's boy, in rubber shower shoes, first time to be jailed.
He shook and he bounced, like water dancing on vibrating glass,
the bull now switched to high, still bucked in his ass.
I made for the chimney, and made for it fast,
Still not sure I would ever live to meet the Cam Whore, of Cam Mansion past.
As I scrambled up quickly, that dark sooty hole,
near the last thing I heard him to say, made me think,
WTF,
they will think you're a troll.
"On Sophia, On Abbey,
And the rest of you, Hot Screaming Cunts,
More bitches on bitches, And toy sharing stunts"
I knew in a flash it was only praise that he meant, and then I was sure, as he expressed it with the tokens I heard that he sent.
Oh Magnificent Kori, Jenny, Cyn Claire, and Awesome Fuckin Kate,
You, and all the rest are the creamy cum filling that makes Sophia's Cam Mansion, Greater, than Great.
A woosh then behind me, I knew it was catching me up,
as I spurt from the chimney top, and into the air,
I felt the warm love cum surround me, gently as gonads, I was held like a cup.
Now soon another year will fly past with its violence, and greed, but lets focus elsewhere, on these things,
of pleasure, shared kindness, and helping each outer, and any who we find that are in need.
So till next year we cum all, each one that I know, or know not, as well, Cam Mansion 2013 wrapping up, I'm done telling my tell.
Good Night, I'm sure we will all sleep quite well, was all he said then,
as he rolled from the recliner and landed snoring and smiling on the carpet, in a great warm bacon flavored puddle of gel.
Word was, Sophia had put together, what would be the best yet seen.
when all through Cam Land excited Models were packing delights all a quiver,
midnight Vegas struck in the fifteenth,
Sin-City magic sending all a shared half gasp,
a flick,
clitoral shiver.
The cock things well hung, to different degrees, stuffed in with butt plugs,
brought along soon to please.
Lubes of all flavor, bacon, cotton candy, and pear, were tightly sealed,
and laid next to Hitachis with care.
Each a fine beauty, brilliant and fair,
special mansion guest to arrive in anticipation that Sophia and M would be greeting them there.
It was all about then, with the girls on their way,
that every perv proper started working, on unworking the day.
Those not calling in sick with something contagious,
and 3 or 4 days bad,
or burying some dear old great aunt, they never really had,
have hurried off to work, but not a one, for more than a tad.
Everyone's goal - the day to cut short, - perhaps a doctors appointment, or afternoon court. .
So quick as a wet willy, and warm as a womb, we will all be home today, sooner than soon.
The Mansion's not coming,
No
it's here,
Now,
Today.
I've tarped off the front room and blacked out all the glass,
I have four things that vibrate, one awaits orders, already in my ass.
I'm HDMI connected, high definition, 62 inches big,
Oh Magnificent, Masterful, Cam Mansion, dominate me – make me squeal like a pig.
With a little misdirection, my distraction to sell,
let me step back from myself, before I continue this tell,
by the looks of the warming hand lotion and body butter, things are about to get greasy as hell.
Wrapping up this whole mess third person, I think will work just quite as well.
So, as he jumped into his recliner and pulled back on the stick,
he rocked back half cocked, and winked at his dick.
With both knees pointing skyward, his feet all a splay,
the gleam in his eye, let me know he was settling in, for all night and day.
Lavender lotion, and the colour of the rubber keyboard, there on the chair's arm to one side,
he throw his right hand high over head, as if he was straddling the back of a wild bull,
and about to give ride.
Then quick as a witch, on a turbo charged broom,
he flicked on a switch at the end of a cord.
A loud buzzing growl arose from his bowels, and I heard him then bellow,
“Now cum on you fine bitches, Lets Getty up go Gals!”
With a tug and a pull, in a frantic wankity pace ,
with his left hand he grabbed his cock,
and with his right came down with slap, as if crossed the face.
All swollen and crimson, his cock he whipped up toward the screen fairly hard,
as I shuttered in pain,
like a team of horses he commanded,
And it were their rein.
I made for the front door, found it bolted, and nailed,
I whimpered like a tiny, blind, teatless kitten,
or a mama's boy, in rubber shower shoes, first time to be jailed.
He shook and he bounced, like water dancing on vibrating glass,
the bull now switched to high, still bucked in his ass.
I made for the chimney, and made for it fast,
Still not sure I would ever live to meet the Cam Whore, of Cam Mansion past.
As I scrambled up quickly, that dark sooty hole,
near the last thing I heard him to say, made me think,
WTF,
they will think you're a troll.
"On Sophia, On Abbey,
And the rest of you, Hot Screaming Cunts,
More bitches on bitches, And toy sharing stunts"
I knew in a flash it was only praise that he meant, and then I was sure, as he expressed it with the tokens I heard that he sent.
Oh Magnificent Kori, Jenny, Cyn Claire, and Awesome Fuckin Kate,
You, and all the rest are the creamy cum filling that makes Sophia's Cam Mansion, Greater, than Great.
A woosh then behind me, I knew it was catching me up,
as I spurt from the chimney top, and into the air,
I felt the warm love cum surround me, gently as gonads, I was held like a cup.
Now soon another year will fly past with its violence, and greed, but lets focus elsewhere, on these things,
of pleasure, shared kindness, and helping each outer, and any who we find that are in need.
So till next year we cum all, each one that I know, or know not, as well, Cam Mansion 2013 wrapping up, I'm done telling my tell.
Good Night, I'm sure we will all sleep quite well, was all he said then,
as he rolled from the recliner and landed snoring and smiling on the carpet, in a great warm bacon flavored puddle of gel.
