Father Michael had let his faith lapse,
Tempted too much by women, perhaps…
In fact, plainly the case…
He was caught with his face
In the crotch of a girl in the apse!
Tag: crotch
Opportunity knocking
Perky-titted and young… bushy crotched… it
Got better the longer he watched… it
Appeared he might
Get to root her tonight…
Which he did try to do… but he botched it!
Entrepreneur
She’d stand naked and pose, preen and primp,
And her little kid brother, the imp,
With a lump in his crotch,
Liked to stand there and watch…
“So,” he said. “I could be, like, your pimp!”
Gymnastics
Girls in leotards! All rather scenic.
They bend, stretch, do things callisthenic,
Seams strained at their crotches,
Damp, pussy-stained blotches!
Damn tasty, though quite unhygienic!
Inquisition, the musical
“Pull that rope tighter into her crotch!
Rack her harder!” he cried. “One more notch!
Do I make myself clear?
These gentlemen here
Are paying good money to watch!
Hanging out
They were buddies. He had a nice build …
They smoked dope sometimes, hung out and chilled.
Since she flirted a bit,
Grabbed his crotch, flashed some tit,
As you’d kind of expect, she got drilled!
The fire
She moans, writhing, heart pounding, hands clenched,
But the crotch of her panties is drenched!
Let him do what he will!
Let him not stop until
Her wild, burning desire is quenched!
Spectator sport
One would think a root quite hard to botch;
Wham, bam into a slippery crotch!
Though it’s not rocket science
Or battling with giants
It might depend who’s there to watch.
High fashion
Denim shorts cut alarmingly high…
Panties glimpsed through the half-open fly…
The crotch frayed to a thread…
It could never be said
The young hussy who wore them was shy!
The itch
On the beach, wearing hardly a stitch,
She enjoyed watching men’s crotches twitch;
If he played his cards right,
She would root one tonight,
And she didn’t mind very much which!