The catch

She’s a catch, he thought, splendidly built,
As he plunged his cock in to the hilt,
And then in her sweet gob…
And she did a grand job…
Not a drop of his jism was spilt.

Saving face

She falls into his fevered embrace…
Though to fuck him, of course, means disgrace…
There’s her mouth… or her bum…
Which explains how his cum…
And her shit are all over her face!

Mindful

He’s mouth-fucking her, fists in her hair…
He pulls out, lets her come up for air…
Though she seems not to mind,
Some might think it unkind…
But he’ll fuck her cunt too… like, fair’s fair.