Face to face, tits to tits juxtaposed,
Pussies, asses agape and exposed…
All those holes in a row…
A chap hard put to know
Which to root… What the fuck, he supposed.
Unfetterred
To the juice of the grape much indebted…
She’s sprawled, languid, access unfettered…
Her pussy lips smile,
His to have for a while,
As he licks them, to get them well wetted.
Good and evil
Where was God? No cathedral… no chapel…
Forbidden fruit? Why a damn apple?
One bite, Eden lost…
An exorbitant cost,
With which scholars continue to grapple.
Bad trip
All this bondage stuff’s kinda the pits,
Fuckin’ tied up, her big purple tits,
Bein’ flogged with a whip…
Weird fucker’s sick trip…
Still the money ain’t bad, she admits.
Value for money
A young wench of the utmost utility,
Blessed with erotic ability,
Splendidly made…
Well worth all that he’s paid
For her beauty and cunt and agility!
Tall tales but true
All the gossip she’d thought was far fetched
Turned out true! Her sublime face was etched
With the pain, bliss and shock
Of the size of his cock,
And her pussy, alarmingly stretched!
Pop!
When he fucked her, she let out a squawk…
Hymen busted… a pop like a cork…
Like a battering ram
In her pussy… goddam!
She’d be lucky if she could still walk!
Ornamentation
Little bells on her pussy lips tinkling,
Her little brown bottom-star twinkling,
Big rings in her tits…
And she’s doing the splits…
His big cock getting bigger, unwrinkling!
Trust
She’s right there, naked, plainly unfussed…
Such naivety, innocence, trust…
“Come lie here,” she said,
Smiling, patting the bed…
“You could fuck me… perhaps… if you must.”
Oh boy!
She was getting a little concerned…
He was hard as a rock, she discerned,
But just standing there, dumb,
While she’s twerking her bum…
Silly boy, still so much to be learned!