Grunter

Her opponent complained that her grunt,
When she served, was some kind of a stunt,
But the umpire found
That the off-putting sound
Didn’t come from her mouth, but her cunt!

Gorilla

He exuded a strong, manly pong,
Had a cock though, like bloody King Kong!
Though he’d hurt her, no doubt,
Turn her cunt inside out,
What the fuck! she thought. Off with the thong!

Elasticity of demand

Circumstance of the utmost felicity!
Girls of all creeds and ethnicity,
Short, tall or small,
God has blessed, one and all
With remarkable cunt elasticity!

Well engineered

Well, her cunt hadn’t split, as he’d feared,
He mused, as his orgasm neared.
Though fucked with great vigour,
It stretched and got bigger,
Yet tight still, a good thing, but weird.