“You okay, love?” he asked. “Yeah? Just nod.”
His cock jammed down her throat, the damn sod!
But she’s in a big tizz;
Bad enough as it is,
Let alone when he shoots his damn wad!
Category: AO
Adults only
The crux
He caressed her warm breasts; her pulse quickened.
Heart yearning, gut churning, quite sickened!
“I love you!” she sighed,
(His two fingers inside).
Like his cock, to her shock, the plot thickened!
Root vegetables
The young girls of Barbados and Cuba
Drink rum (Captain Morgan, Coruba),
Dance, fuck, night and day,
With their boyfriend or, say,
A manioc (a large edible tuber.)
The rhythm method
At siesta (when nobody slumbers),
Her dance teacher (tangos and rumbas)
Continued her class;
1, 2, (cock up her arse),
3, (change holes), 4, 5 … All by the numbers!
Marital bliss
It’s so nice, slipping into the sack,
Spooning, chest pressed against her smooth back,
Grab a handful of tit,
Rub and jiggle a bit,
Your stiff cock nudging up in her crack.
Greasing palms
Bosom swaying, the way she was bending,
She purred “Would sir like happy ending?”
Slick hands on his prick,
That would soon do the trick,
Just, of course, what they’d both been intending!
Taurus and Virgo
The poor girl was, herself, all for quitting…
Him rubbing and licking and spitting;
And poking again,
And again. Bloody men!
So bull-headed! It wasn’t quite fitting.
Promise unfulfilled
Bloody women! They tease and they promise,
Then back off, withhold themselves from us!
You try your best lines,
Meanwhile missing the signs,
And get left with a wilting John Thomas!
Getting on
He got hard, less hard, less and less often;
Got hard, then the bastard would soften!
Still wanted it though,
So he’d still have a go,
Till laid out, cold and stiff, in his coffin!
Hard cash
Though cashed up, he was vulgar and sleazy,
Fat, ugly, bad smelling and greasy.
He paid good, up front,
For a piece of her cunt,
But not he, nor the dollars came easy.