His damn smile, when he turned on the charm,
Caused Miss Annabelle Partridge alarm…
His eyes fixed on her breasts,
As he uttered lewd jests,
As she mumbled the twenty-third psalm!
Drawing the line
She’s a keeper alright… fuckin hot!
Deep throat, anal… the whole fuckin lot!
Buy her flowers and stuff…
That’s, like, all fair enough…
But for fucksake, man, don’t tie the knot!
In for a penny
When they’d done, he said “Pleasure to do ya.”
She whispered “Thank God… Hallelujah!
Let’s do it again…”
He said “Sure… but then
Do I get to do other stuff to ya?
Laid back
Red neck gal, Bobbie Sue she was called…
She’d got naked, just layin’ there, sprawled…
“My cunt’s wet as a fish…
Hot n sloppy, squish, squish…
If’n y’all wanna fuck me,” she drawled.
The old and the young
Granny said “If I may be so bold,
And I hope you don’t mind being told…
Be a slut while you’re young…
Get some feller well hung…
And you’ll have no regrets when you’re old!”
What she wants
If she wanted a fuck, which she did,
Even though not much more than a kid…
Naked, there, on his bed
Puffy, wet pussy spread…
Well that’s what she’d damn get…in it slid!
Fourteen
Only fourteen, but almost full grown,
Horny, getting herself off alone,
God! She wanted to screw…
Didn’t know what to do…
But she’d learn pretty quick, if just shown!
The squeeze
All her patting and rubbing and squeezing,
Of course, was remarkably pleasing…
She might want to fuck…
At least give it a suck…
But alas, the damn bitch was just teasing!
Worth fighting for
When he fucked her she got overwrought,
Like she cursed him and struggled and fought,
But he figured “Yeah, no…”
It was mostly for show…
And a good fuckin’ root, still, he thought.
The look
She’s a slut… he could tell at a glance…
Blouse unbuttoned, her “fuck me please” stance…
Perky tits, though just small…
Wouldn’t take much at all
If he wanted to get in her pants.