“So,” he said. “Where d’ya want yer tattoo?”
“Me right tit. And me left. Do that too.”
“And yer pussy as well?”
“Yeah,” she said. “What the hell!
I can shave her, and bring the cat too!”
Month: August 2018
Photo opportunity
She’d got drunk and passed out. For a joke
He undressed her. (But what if she woke?)
Took a photo or two…
Should he give her a screw?
“Fuck!” he thought. “Yeah! Why not go for broke?”
Led astray
Half-undressed, in complete disarray,
It was plain that she’d been led astray
By some lecherous youth…
Her mum thought, though, in truth,
She’d been leading, not led, in a way.
Impatience
He thought foreplay was much over-rated,
The turning her on, while he waited…
All too bloody much…
The cunt-licking and such,
While his throbbing erection deflated!
Unwary
A bit daft, poor girl, somewhat impaired,
Cursed with beauty, she wouldn’t be spared.
“Come on, play my new game!”
He urged, much to his shame,
Not as if, though, in fact, that he cared!
In for a penny
“Eek!” she cried, the poor girl, disconcerted.
Apart from it seeming perverted,
(She pushed that aside),
She just couldn’t decide,
Should she swallow or not, now he’d squirted?
Screen test
So damn horny, her thinking disordered,
Although the whole thing was quite sordid,
She just didn’t care
Who put what, when or where,
Even if it was being recorded!
Her reputation precedes her
She’s a slut, well, according to fable,
Can drink a man under the table!
What’s more, by repute,
She’s a fabulous root,
So he’s hoping she’ll be true to label!
A grey area
“Want a fuck?” he says. “Yeah. In your dreams!”
Then he squeezes her tits, and she screams!
So, of course, he lets go.
Did she mean like “yeah, no”?
More like, maybe, just no. So it seems.
Indifference
So, she’s naked, tied up, for a dare…
And he’s rooted her! That wasn’t fair.
Now he’s called up his friends,
(You can guess how this ends),
“Fuck!” she says. “Do I look like I care?”