Sex she looked on somewhat with disdain…
If I do do it, what do I gain?
Dirty secrets to trade?
To be bloody well paid…
Or at least caviar and champagne!
Month: April 2021
Pearl jam
Tits and face caked with globs of pearl jam,
Cum like snot dripping out of her clam,
She though “God! I’m a slut!
Fuckin cum-bucket, but,
Funny thing is I don’t give a damn!”
Reprehensible
What he did was a bit indefensible…
Sort of, like, incomprehensible…
Worse, had he not,
(And he almost forgot),
Used a condom, of course, which was sensible.
Squeak
The damn guy was some sexual freak!
Pussy pounded, but still full of cheek…
“Had enough?” he enquired.
Though mortally tired,
“Fuck, no! Fuck!” she said in a squeak.
Bitter and twisted
“I don’t want to sound bitter and twisted,”
She said. “I’ve been fucked, I’ve been fisted,
Deep throated and buggered…
It’s been kind of rugged…
What’s left? Anything I’ve not listed?”
Big boy
“Okay big boy, let’s see what you’ve got!”
She exclaimed, stripping off like a shot.
She bent over, spread wide,
Stuck two fingers inside…
“Are you going to fuck me, or what?
Unavoidably detained
“Goodness me!” said the queen. “What a treasure!
Ten inches, I’d say! Let me measure!”
Just he now remained,
The ball over, detained
As they say, at her majesty’s pleasure!
Plus ce change
She tried bondage… not hard to arrange,
Though of course it at first felt quite strange…
Any self control gone…
And, though sore later on,
It at least made a bit of a change!
Share and share alike
She could get off OK on her own,
But she would have preferred, had she known,
There were out there, to share,
Lots of cocks going spare,
She could have, if she wanted, on loan.
Sex drought
Sex was scarce, but for fuck’s sake, why none?
She thought… No slap and tickle, sly fun.
She almost, but not quite,
Fucked her brother one night…
Just for practice, like. Just a dry run.