She might rub it, and give it a shake,
Might go down on him (icing the cake),
But it still doesn’t follow
That one little swallow,
Though sweet, does a boy’s summer make.
Category: AO
Adults only
It's complicated
Sex involved, for him, ropes, whips and canes,
Dildos, leather and rubber and chains:
She, in turn, understood,
And the sex was damn good,
Worth a few little bruises and sprains!
The goose and the gander
Lightly dressed, she’d been caught in the rain;
The profile of her nipples was plain.
He could see her goose-flesh,
Through the garment’s thin mesh…
What came next… well… no need to explain!
Time and motion
In the end, she gave in and said yes,
Although under a bit of duress;
She could keep saying no,
Or just fuck him and go,
So she shrugged and slipped out of her dress.
No way to fight it
It’s no use, there’s no damn way to fight it!
I’ve just caught a glimpse of her right tit,
Exposed in her dress,
And I couldn’t care less
For politeness; I just want to bite it!
Inner beauty
She’s broad-chested, strong-willed and strong-thighed,
Her bum’s big, true, that can’t be denied,
And her melon-like breasts
Are the subject of jests,
But there’s depth and great warmness, inside.
School rules
She’d stepped onto a slippery slope,
By allowing her boyfriend a grope:
Though she made it a rule,
Not to fuck after school,
That still gave the lad plenty of scope.
Disorderly conduct
He was charged with disorderly conduct,
When he and a young buxom blonde mucked
About in the bar,
Where she took off her bra,
Then they kissed, and a bit later on, fucked.
Whispering sweet nothings
She’s a quaint anatomical freak;
She tells men her vagina can speak,
Then she giggles and strips,
And she can move her lips,
But her pussy can’t do more than squeak.
A different complexion
By the lamplight, he sees, as he peeks,
Her full lips and her plump, rosy cheeks,
Her long, curly, dark hair;
He continues to stare:
It’s a glimpse of her face that he seeks!