Wooden bathtub, the air hot and steamy;
The geisha, hair loose, soft skin creamy;
To look, taste and touch,
It’s amazing how much
Her moist labia seem like sashimi!
Tag: cunnilingus
Pinocchio
“Oh Pinocchio! Don’t stop!” she sighs,
His face pressed up between her warm thighs.
In and out slides his nose;
Inch by inch, still it grows!
“Do you love me?”
“Of course, yes,” he lies.
The subjectivity of history
She’d had so many lovers, although,
Who was best? How’s a woman to know?
One was good with his tongue,
Some were kinky, well hung,
Others simply just too long ago!
El sabor de España (The taste of Spain)
Spanish women! None wilder, nor sweeter!
A hot-blooded young señorita,
Nude, busty, splay-thighed!
Pleasant choice, to decide,
Should one ravish her, right now, or eat her?
B minus
She said “Well,” in a manner off-handed,
“You’re nice, to be perfectly candid;
You’re strong and you’re young,
But you don’t use your tongue,
And that fuck we just had was bog-standard.”
Epicurean curiosity
Woman’s clitoris, delicate, tiny,
Concealed, pink, pearly and shiny,
Peruse not in haste;
One should savour the taste,
Strangely sweet to the tongue, and yet briny!
Umming and ahhing
She’d enjoyed his soft clitoral strumming,
His going down on her, while humming,
But, having got in,
Soon the pleasure wore thin,
And she wished he would be more forthcoming!
Orientation
Oriental girls, bloody inscrutable,
Beautiful! Ever so rootable!
Musky perfumes,
Spicy taste, one assumes,
Made for sex, or at least very suitable.
The spoils
Though her parents could not have been stricter,
Love finally turned out the victor;
It might have been fate,
Or else, on that first date,
Rather possibly, how he had licked her!
Buon gusto
Dice lei, “Vai! Dammi un bacio!”
“Si, certo, sicuro! Lo faccio!”
“Non li, sulla fica!”
Il gusto? Mi dica!
Era come mangiare carpaccio!