The Egyptian girl, made up with kohl,
Silken veiled, voluptuous doll,
Goes without underwear,
And she shaves off the hair,
To discreetly display the right hole!
Category: AO
Adults only
The game
When they play, he tries hard to devise
Stricter bondage, more elegant ties;
Bow-strung thighs, bee-stung breasts,
Harsher physical tests,
Greater fear and lust in her eyes!
Comes with batteries
She imagines men, (jocks, local boys),
With huge cocks, bulging-veined, like her toys,
Forcing open her thighs,
While she whimpers and tries,
When she comes, not to make too much noise!
Gentility
“Please be gentle!” she whispers, and sighs.
“I’m a virgin!” she blatantly lies.
He, insensitive brute,
Just says “Fuck that! Let’s root!”
Having seen through her little disguise!
Male-pattern hair growth
He’ll grow hair on his palms, go insane,
But sex occupies most of his brain;
Soggy tissues, stiff sheets,
Beating off while he eats.
Impolite, but the boy can’t refrain!
Industrial strength
His cock pumped like a piston, pneumatic;
She grunted, jerked, breathing erratic,
Eyes rolling, arse bucking,
Reflexively fucking,
Just functioning on automatic.
The watcher
He said, charmingly, “Pardon me, Miss.
Do you mind if I watch while you piss?
I don’t want to have sex …
It’s a little complex …
But perhaps, while you pee, we could kiss!”
Warm panties
She returned from the Ladies, as planned,
Slipped her warm panties into his hand,
Whispered “Have a nice sniff!
I was wondering if
We might go back to my place now… and …!”
Lofty pursuits
He made love to her up in the loft,
Throughout which she was itchy and coughed.
Though the fucking was nice,
She was scared of the mice,
And the straw scratched her bum, although soft.
The goodnight kiss
The lads told him she put it about,
So he chatted her up, took her out.
In the end she said no;
She went down on him though,
Which was better than going without.