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City girls


City girls have tattoos on their tits
And gold rings in their nipples and clits;
They give blow-jobs in bars,
Don’t wear knickers or bras,
And their jeans slide up into their slits.

City life is all sex, booze and glitz:
Every party’s a sexual blitz.
City girls love to drink,
Then they flirt and they wink,
Lift their skirts and expose their pink bits.

City girls wear short dresses with slits;
You can see a girl’s snatch when she sits.
They all shave round their cunts,
They’ll try anything once,
And they’ll fuck a chair-leg, if it fits.

City girls don’t know when to say quits;
Rules and etiquette give them the shits.
Ask a girl for a screw
And she’ll say “Yeah, you’ll do,
Though I know I’m a slut,”  she admits.

What the heck?

She considered it, gave it a peck…
Then she seemed to decide “What the heck?”
Licked it, sucked it a bit,
Rubbed it, lubed with her spit,
And then stuck the whole thing down her neck!

Deep cover

“Bond, James Bond, ” he said (although she’d known),
His cock deep down her throat… a hoarse moan…
“And you’re…?”
“Tanya,” she said.
“Fuck!” he thought… “She’s a Red…”
Both his cock and his cover well blown!