Young ladies, whenever you flirt you
Do so at the risk of your virtue.
Be mindful, however,
It’s now, or else never,
So maybe a root wouldn’t hurt you!
Category: AO
Adults only
Heaven on a stick
She came just to his elbows in height,
Tits not big but not small, about right;
She could perch on his prick
Like a doll on a stick
Or a glove on his hand, but more tight!
Self-discovery
She explored her moist pink indentation,
And found she enjoyed the sensation
Of something inside her.
She spread herself wider;
This marvellous thing, masturbation!
Misfit
All done up in the full drag regalia,
His sexual paraphernalia,
Didn’t quite fit,
Wouldn’t tuck, wouldn’t sit;
One was struck by its size, inter alia!
Penitent
Naked, trembling, when told to, she knelt,
Drunken on the emotions she felt;
Fear, pride, guilt and joy;
Would tonight he employ
His bare hand or the cane or the belt?
Tacit
Their relationship wasn’t quite broken.
Most nights she still found herself woken;
Her buttocks caressed,
Or his hand on her breast,
Both request and consent left unspoken.
Sustainability
How much more could her body sustain?
Her teeth rattled, so too did her brain!
Her tits flapped to and fro
With each shuddering blow;
The man fucked like a runaway train!
Knee-deep
Though his cock dangled down to his knees,
He got most of it in , by degrees,
Then with one mighty thrust,
All the rest, only just,
A breath-taking, eye-watering squeeze!
Deep and meaningful
She regretted her virtue gone cheaply;
His cock, small at first, then rose steeply,
As thick as her wrist,
A knob big as her fist,
Which, when in her, affected her deeply!
The collector
She has quite a museum of pricks,
Whence to choose, and to use for her kicks.
She displays them with pride;
(Can that one fit inside?)
Showing friends some astonishing tricks!