The flirtatious young ladies of Italy
Wear make-up to bed and dress prettily.
In the piazza
The lowliest tarts are
Dressed smartly and sell themselves wittily!
Month: April 2013
Pan
In the woods, if they bumped into Pan,
Village girls took one look, screamed and ran!
Later, sleepless at night,
They still thrilled at the sight
Of his prick, double that of a man!
The American bar scene
She went out to a bar and got drunk;
The last thing she recalled was a “clunk”.
She woke up, half-undressed,
As the unwilling guest
Of some pervert, tied up in his trunk!
Egyptian girls
The Egyptian girl, made up with kohl,
Silken veiled, voluptuous doll,
Goes without underwear,
And she shaves off the hair,
To discreetly display the right hole!
The game
When they play, he tries hard to devise
Stricter bondage, more elegant ties;
Bow-strung thighs, bee-stung breasts,
Harsher physical tests,
Greater fear and lust in her eyes!
Thai girls
They’re magnificent women, the Thais,
Pretty faces, shy, innocent eyes,
And such gracefulness, poise!
Of course, many are boys…
Which does give one a little surprise!
Comes with batteries
She imagines men, (jocks, local boys),
With huge cocks, bulging-veined, like her toys,
Forcing open her thighs,
While she whimpers and tries,
When she comes, not to make too much noise!
Gentility
“Please be gentle!” she whispers, and sighs.
“I’m a virgin!” she blatantly lies.
He, insensitive brute,
Just says “Fuck that! Let’s root!”
Having seen through her little disguise!
Turkish delight
They call Fatima “Turkish delight”;
Soft, brown skin, pink inside, sweet to bite!
Tasting, smelling of roses.
Sniff! Lick, as she dozes!
A thousand nights fucked, and still tight!
Turkish girls
Women’s roles, now, in secular Turkey,
Are not fixed, like back in the murky,
But romantic, days,
Of the harem and beys,
Though their sex lives are still, often, quirky!