"feeling something start to rise

my thoughts began to fly

You've been a naughty boy she said

now that you can't conceal

I'll have to punish you

the best way that I feel



Pulled me down forwards her mound

teacher tasted sweet

sixty-nine — I don't mean lines

this was teachers treat

Played hide and seek with teachers mouth

her lips were warm and wet

Now today I've had my way

and teacher won't forget…"