In for a penny

Panties missing, dress ripped, torn and tattered…
From head to toe smeared, cum-spattered…
It started with one…
Then his friend… still quite fun…
Then the rest, till the count hadn’t mattered

Full

Pushed and pulled, poked and groped, pinched and smacked…
Pretty full-on, and that’s a damn fact!
She thought, oozing warm cum
From her mouth, cunt and bum,
All of which were still fucking jam-packed!

Fatalism

“Wanna root?” one boy says, and she nods.
Would they let her go? What are the odds?
Get it over and done with,
Be theirs to have fun with,
Switch off till they’ve all shot their wads.