She wore nought but a pink feather boa…
She strutted the stage, shimmied lower…
Her pussy lips gaped…
Purple, butterfly-shaped…
He reached out… but she grinned and said “Whoa!”
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Pink Lady
“Scarlet woman?” she said, with a wink.
“Something rather less lurid, I think…
An adulteress, slut,
Fond of fucking, yes, but…
Being rich, and a lady, just pink!”
Get thee to a nunnery
After dark, off with habit and wimple!
The Sisters, each wrinkle and dimple
Exposed… pink of nipple,
Soft buttocks a-ripple,
Cavort, lost in lust, plain and simple!
Aftermath
“Want a root?” he said. “Gosh!” she said. “Prob’ly…”
His cock was so big… thick and nobbly!
She gave it a go…
Got it all in… although
She felt, afterwards, hollow and wobbly!
The Spanish Imposition
Though he said “I don’t want to impose…”
He intended to do so, God knows!
He’d quite like, if he might,
To perhaps stay the night…
At the prospect of which her blood froze!
Rude awakening
She recalled feeling suddenly dizzy,
And, waking, flew into a tizzy!
Stark naked!… It seemed,
While she’d blissfuly dreamed,
The damn rotter had been rather busy!
Alpha male
Though his cock was, of course, quite impressive,
When fucking, he got all aggressive…
Exciting, at first…
Not so much, then, but worst
Was his being so bloody possessive!
A woman scorned
His wife, normally timid and placid,
Quite suddenly turned rather acid…
“Fuck’s sake! You damn wimp!
Your cock’s always half limp,
And tonight it’s completely damn flaccid!”
Flapper
Her long pussy lips dangled and flapped…
A bit ragged and roughened and chapped…
Pinkish-purplish-brown,
As she bounced up and down,
And his thighs and her arse slipped and slapped!
Whores and whisky
A post-coital cigar… smug, content.
An expensive whore… worth ev’ry cent!
Pretty, young, highly skilled…
He’d come twice… rather thrilled!
Whores and whisky… all money well spent!