In her bed, he’d assumed right of way,
Since he’d thought that she would, or she may,
Like a root, just for fun,
As she might well have done,
But not so, in the cold light of day!
Category: AO
Adults only
Well-rounded woman
She’d be Nanny, or Nurse, any role
Didn’t care what went where, any hole!
She liked girls, she liked men,
A gang-bang, now and then,
Or played solo, and scored an own-goal!
Well adjusted
She thought sex, at first, vile and disgusting,
But felt she was slowly adjusting.
In fact she now found
That she’d wrap her flaps round
Any cock that she could without busting!
Irrefutable logic
“I’m a great root,” she said. “Indisputably!”
Eyes narrowed, gazing inscrutably
Into his own.
Then, in wearier tone,
“I’m a slut; I was born so, immutably.”
Rectitude
It was long and thick, upright and slanted;
“My god, it’s a monster!” she panted
“Just give me a minute,
To ease the thing in, it….”
Too late! It was firmly implanted!
Loving her work!
As she worked her small boobs bobbled perkily;
Once, she looked up and smiled quirkily.
Nimbly she stroked,
Till she giggled and choked,
As he came in her pretty mouth, jerkily!
Report card
On a white card she wrote: “Could do better.
Instructions obeyed to the letter.
Work neat and correct.
Penis nicely erect.
Could have waited until I’d got wetter.”
Unmasked
The erection he struggled to mask,
(An increasingly difficult task),
As they danced cheek to cheek
She, at last, gave a tweak,
And said “Frankly, you only need ask!”
The tart
Though she dressed and behaved like a tart,
When she fucked, she fucked straight from the heart,
Which she wore on her sleeve,
And good sex, I believe,
And great tits are a pretty good start!
Peeping Tom
Naked, sprawled she lay blissfully sleeping;
He crouched at the door, panting, peeping,
His cock in his hand,
But would she understand
That his love for her brought him there, creeping?