If to fuck her was rape, she’d abetted;
Young passions, at long last, unfettered!
She’d sucked his damn prick,
And her young cunt was slick,
When she straddled him, eager, pre-wetted!
Month: December 2019
Grunter
Her opponent complained that her grunt,
When she served, was some kind of a stunt,
But the umpire found
That the off-putting sound
Didn’t come from her mouth, but her cunt!
What did you do on the weekend?
This unworthy cunt begs Master Dave,
Lock her up all weekend in The Cave.
This cunt begs to be stripped,
Fucked and sodomised, whipped…
Dinner’s cooked.
Signed
@susantheslave
Rusty idyll
She grew up on the family farm,
Quite idyllic… bit too fucking calm!
She got lonely, of course…
Fucked the dog. And her horse.
Pretty strange, but it did her no harm.
Share and share alike
They’ve been out on a couple of dates,
Which is cool, but the thing that she hates
Is they fuck, which is fun,
But then, after he’s done,
How he passes her round to his mates!
A big ask
Bastard’s some kind of hairy great giant!
The whore stood there, arms crossed, defiant.
Cock down to his knees!
Wants a fuck, if you please!
Well this bitch ain’t too fuckin compliant!
The naughty boy
She discovered him there, where he hid…
Well, for god’s sake, she thought. He’s a kid.
He’d spied on her, she knew,
But what more could he do?
Try to fuck her? So what if he did!
Itty-bitty
She’s full growed, but still just itty-bitty.
Fuckwise, though, don’t have no damn pity!
She says. What the heck?
Stick it up to her neck!
Smack her arse! Chomp some tasty damn titty!
Tweet
Not an organ, so much, as a flute…
Slender, elegant… Tweet, tweet, toot toot!
And her sweet embouchure
Helped greatly, I’m sure,
In warming it up for a root!
Morning glory
Waking up, she ducked under the blanket…
To suck it, or fuck it, or wank it?
She just licked the knob,
But did such a good job,
That he came in her mouth! And she drank it!