Little bells on her pussy lips tinkling,
Her little brown bottom-star twinkling,
Big rings in her tits…
And she’s doing the splits…
His big cock getting bigger, unwrinkling!
Tag: exhibitionist
String theory
Her bikini, cloth titbits and string,
By some magic continues to cling…
Nipple bumps, camel toe…
Like… How could he not know?
Although she does, of course. That’s the thing.
Little black dress
Her short, backless dress plunged to her butt,
And the neckline, too, daringly cut…
A deep slash down the front,
Almost reaching her cunt…
Nice, she thought… You damn hot little slut!
Audacity
She was braless, deep-cleavaged, unknickered,
Flirtatious, audacious, well liquored…
She flashed him her tits,
Her lubricious pink bits…
God! The girl was decidedly wicked!
Unfazed
“Oh! It’s just you… you gave me a scare!”
She said, shower-damp, glistening, bare…
“Don’t you live down the street?
Would you please be so sweet
As to pass the shampoo while you’re there?”
Mowing
Tanned and oiled, her flawless skin glowing,
The edge of her nipples just showing,
Nice camel-toe too…
Little slut! (as she new…)
Let the poor boy get on with his mowing!
Pout
Her short dress, riding up on her hips…
She bends down… pussy pout… puffy lips!
Does she know? Does she care?
(She’s in fact quite aware
Of the rattle of unzipping zips!)
Curiosity piqued
God, she thought. The damn chap has a cheek!
Creeping, looking through keyholes, the sneak.
Never mind. What the hell?
She’s quite chuffed, truth to tell…
If he wants to peek, let the man peek!
Out there
Her new dress was… umm… more than suggestive,
The look, what there was of it festive…
Bows here and there…
She went out, for a dare,
And the natives were bug-eyed and restive!
Pop tart
“You like tits? Whatcha think about these?”
She said, poppin em out… bloody tease!
“Ain’t they great?” she said, gigglin,
Big bouncy boobs jigglin.
“So go on then. Give em a squeeze!”