As she groomed her lush bush with a brush,
Shining, springy, luxuriant, plush,
She thought “God gave me this,
Let them take the damn piss…
I won’t give them so much as a blush!”
Tag: bush
Winners and losers
There she is, with with her lovely lush bush n
Them tits, n her ass on a cushion…
Yer tryna git in,
But ya cain’t seem to win,
An she’s yellin n shoutin “Keep pushin!”
Bushed
There’s a girl with a bush that’s so lush,
That the sight brings a reverent hush,
Which she plaits in a braid
Or a bun, when she’s laid,
After which it takes hours to brush!
Ruby the heart breaker
Her rich guy buys her pearls, buys her rubies,
He paid for her splendid new boobies!
She acts little-girly…
No bush long and curly…
She waxes her arsehole and pubies.
Jeune filly
Faintly downy, and lanky and skinny,
Her navel, a sweet, pouting innie
Bobbed up with each push
Of his cock through her bush,
Till she came with a shrill little whinny!
Throwback
He preferred women bushily muffed.
She was bald-pussied, barely a tuft.
“Real women don’t shave,”
He grumped… “Back in your cave,
You neanderthal arsehole!” she huffed.
Hillbilly gal
Jist a hillbilly gal, goddam feral;
Big titties, damn virtue in peril!
Ass out of her jeans,
Mebbe jist in her teens,
Got a bush like a goddam red squerrel!
Catkin
From around her cunt bristle and billow
Vast waves of hair, lush, a plush pillow,
Not so much a bush
As, if shove comes to push,
Something grander; a damn pussy willow!
Coming attraction
She’d sucked, nibbled the tip, rubbed her lips with it,
Brushed her bush, pussy and hips with it;
“Big boy!” A smile.
We can fuck in a while,
But right now I’m just coming to grips with it!”
As good as a holiday
Harold’s wife enjoyed being on top.
Wally’s Joan had a bush like a mop.
One night they were drinking;
Wal said “We’ve been thinking…
Would you girls mind much if we swap?”