To say no would, she thought, be uncivil,
So there she is, neck on a swivel,
Surrounded by guys,
Their cum clogging her eyes,
Mouth and nose oozing drivel and snivel!
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Breath
He approached it… pink, glistening, hairless…
A chap wouldn’t want to be careless,
He thought, being young…
With his nose and his tongue
In her cunt… hot, damp, tasty… but airless!
Relativity
It was pretty thin ice, where they’d skated…
Got naked… fooled round… cool, but fated
To not turn out well,
But she thought “What the hell?
He’s so sexy… So what they’re related?”
Sharing
She reached out for his cock, blindly grasping,
Her pussy lips stretched, clinging, clasping…
A man at each end…
Some damn guy and his friend…
“Y’all good now?” she croaked, gurgling, gasping.
The witching hour
So, they’ve called her a witch… for fuck’s sake!
It’s some horrible, silly mistake…
Naked, dragged to the square…
The whole village is there,
To rejoice while she’s burnt at the stake!
Pop, pop
Her joints popping, stretched taut on the rack,
Her bound tits swollen, purple-ish-black,
And his cock in his hand,
Like a sock full of sand…
Could the bastard not cut her some slack?
Taking stock
In the square, naked, locked in the stocks,
People pelt her with fruit, eggs, shit, rocks…
Oh, the shame, the disgrace…
Crap all over her face,
Being fucked by anonymous cocks.
The affair
She’d been having a sneaky affair,
And she’d just had a bit of a scare,
When her husband found out
She’d been fucking about,
Although not with whom, not when or where.
Orientation
“I can’t seem to get in,” he said. “Shoosh!”
She replied. “Give another big push…
It’s warm, slippery, wet…
And don’t fucking forget,
It’s the first damn hole south of my bush!”
The will and the way
He was quite a nice boy… more than willing…
The fuck, though, was less than fulfilling.
He hadn’t a clue,
Once undressed, what to do…
Nice big cock, but he needed upskilling.