As Kelly's Grows Up

- by Alvo Torelli

(Mg, M+g, inc, rp, oral, anal, best, 15 Stanzas)

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

When Kelly was four

Her mom walked out the door,

And she flew off to live in New Delhi.

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

When the girl was just five

He found she could survive

His big dick in her mouth for a suck.

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

When Kelly turned six

She was forced to suck dicks

Of dad's friends as they sat watching telly.

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

When Kelly turned seven

Buck found a new heaven

In her ass his huge cock he could tuck.

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

When Kelly turned eight

Daddy did celebrate

The first time in her womb with his jelly.

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

When Kelly turned nine

All Dad's friends got in line

For ten dollars - she gave each a fuck.

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

When Kelly turned ten

She was forced to attend

A gangbang at the neighborhood deli.

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

At eleven she's forced

Into wild intercourse

With a dog - on his knot she gets stuck!

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

By twelve she is bleeding

She's ready for breeding.

Daddy put a new child in her belly.

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

At thirteen she's quite large

That calls for a surcharge

'Cause men think pregnant whores have more pluck.

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

When Kelly's fourteen

She works at the canteen

As a whore for the men with potbellies

There was an old daddy named Buck

Whose child brought him all kinds of luck.

When Kelly's fifteen

She must keep the house clean,

Sex her dad, and turn tricks for sawbucks.

There was a young daughter named Kelly

Whose daddy was old, fat and smelly.

Kelly's daughter turned four

Kelly walked out the door

Now she searches for mom in New Delhi.

There was an old granddad named Buck

Whose granddaughter brought him great luck

When the sweet girl turned five

Her new life did arrive

Grandpa's dick she must learn how to suck!

What's the moral of this little ditty?

Did you read this and think 'what a pity'?

Well the moral is Buck

Really made his own luck!

(And for girls life can be really shitty!)

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