She grabbed hold of his cock and she spat,
And then started to rub it, the brat…
Then a suck, and a lick,
And, well, that did the trick…
And he came on her face and tits… splat!
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The art of the deal
“Get your tits out!” he said. “Come and kneel.”
He unzipped. She let out a squeal…
“Now suck it!” he said,
“Or I’ll root you instead!”
Which she thought wasn’t such a bad deal.
Synchronicity
As she sucked him, her pretty tits wobbled.
Her nipple rings jiggled and bobbled.
The harder he poked,
Though she gurgled and choked,
Still, the deeper and faster she gobbled!
The waiting game
He was older than her, by a mile…
She could wait… but for such a long while…
And so, rightly or wrongly,
Attracted so strongly,
She still sucked his dick with a smile!
Lateral thinking
When he came she said “Yuk!” and “Ah phooey!
This stuff is gross! Fishy and gooey…
Don’t go for the taste…
It would go less to waste
Bacon-flavoured maybe, and more chewy.
Yankee go home
She was quite understandably cranky.
“Damn tourist! Big, fat, ugly Yankee!
Assuming that she
Would have done it for free!”
She said, spitting his cum in her hanky.
Interior monologue
“God!” she thought. “This is rather provoking!
His cock down my throat, half damn choking!
Oh great! Now he’s come…
But… he’s fucking my bum!
Bloody hell! The man’s got to be joking!”
The charlatan
The sly preacher proclaimed she’d be cured
By faith, and his seminal fluid.
They prayed, she undressed;
She was orally blessed,
And her cunt sacramentally skewered!
Consolation prize
“Bloody slops again! Bugger!” he cursed.
“Can’t a man ever get to go first?”
Still, she’s sucking his dick…
Deep throat too! That’s the trick!
So he’s had a nice blow job, at worst.
In for a penny
“Eek!” she cried, the poor girl, disconcerted.
Apart from it seeming perverted,
(She pushed that aside),
She just couldn’t decide,
Should she swallow or not, now he’d squirted?