Peggy Sue couldn’t wait to grow up,
For them monthlies n rags to show up,
Grow some titties, get groped…
Awesome big ones, she hoped…
Suck cocks too… n learn not to throw up!
Category: AO
Adults only
Her honour
Please, Your Honour, Miss Jones was abused,
Forced to do lewd things by the accused…
Intercourse did occur…
And, according to her,
She was raped… though she could have refused!
Virgo non intacto
She’s a virgin, unless it’s an act…
Ain’t been fucked… yet… to be more exact…
But had lots of things up,
Fingers, fists maybe … yup…
Not much chance that her hymen’s intact!
Ins and outs
“I’m no slut,” she said, pursing a pout,
“Though I ain’t one for goin’ wiffout…”
She stomped off in a huff,
And he thought “Fair enough,
Now I know the damn prick-tease puts out.”
A girl’s fortune
Just sixteen, and her father a cop…
Fucking men, fifty dollars a pop…
“A slut, that’s what I am”,
She said… “Money for jam!
So I spread my legs, opened up shop!”
Spring sprung
No spring chicken, her big tits were sagging,
She said “God, I love a good shagging!
My pussy ain’t tight
But I’ll fuck all damn night…”
Which she did… and deep throat without gagging!
Wide open spaces
It was back in the never-mind-whens,
In a pub, in a stall in the Men’s…
“Take a photo,’” she said,
Pussy lips gaping, spread…
He’d have needed a wide angle lens!
Low hanging fruit
Poor wench, manacled, hanging in chains,
Naked, sweating and cursing, she strains,
As she bounces and rocks
On her captors’ fat cocks,
As they plunder their ill-gotten gains.
Whatever
She’s a virgin… but never say never,
He thinks, gonna do something clever…
Like, get her alone.
Fuck her good , make her moan…
And, like, not give a damn whatsoever!
Forlorn
The poor man, forlorn, love unrequited…
His dream woman less than delighted…
His gifts, flowers too
All returned… What to do?
Maybe just fuck the bitch, uninvited.