Pussy lips like furled leaves.. petals… floral…
Blush-pink inside, outside more coral…
Their musky perfume
Would pervade the whole room…
But she wouldn’t fuck… only give oral!
Tag: pussy
Behcet’s Syndrome
There’s a disease going round Istanbul,
Which I mean to describe here in full;
It affects, just between us,
The eyes, mouth and penis
Of Ahmed, Hassim and Abdul.
They have terrible ulcers and sores,
Which were caught, they had thought from the whores,
But it’s since been decided,
Their doctor confided,
That Behcet’s disease is the cause.
They all have a leucocytosis,
And Ahmed’s developed a ptosis;
Hassim spends all day
Eating charcoal and clay,
And Abdul has a sort of psychosis.
There’s trouble as well with their eyes,
For their retinal vessels leak dyes;
They have large joint arthritis
And thrombophlebitis;
Their gangrenous feet attract flies.
Putting on her face
To present to the world a neat quim,
One should give one’s short curlies a trim,
Add a touch of Chanel
To augment its own smell,
And dab lipstick and rouge round the rim.
Floral tribute
My sweet mistress, the lovely Miss Millie,
Declared I was perfectly silly
To loosely refer
To what wasn’t, to her,
Even nice, as “her delicate lily”!
Skin deep
Black, white, brown, yellow… hard to decide,
Out of all of the pussies I’ve tried,
Which, if any, is best…
Like, when put to the test,
As the man says, they’re all pink inside.
Ripe
Must be said, she lived up to the hype…
Smooth skinned , gorgeous, impossibly ripe!
It fair did in his head!
“That was lovely!” she said…
Smiling… giving her pussy a wipe.
What?
She got naked, got down in a squat,
Mirror tilted, to see what was what…
Bushy hair, fleshy lips,
Shiny, wet, pearly drips
On her fingers of something like snot.
Breathtaking
Though her pussy was fragrant and hairless,
A chap wouldn’t want to be careless…
Get carried away…
Lick too deep, and he may
Find himself in a headlock and airless!
Pussy for sale
The sign said
PRETTY PUSSY FOR SALE
LOVES GAMES. YOUNG AND FRISKY. NO TAIL 🙂
BLUE EYES, GINGER FUR
COME AND PLAY. MAKE HER PURR!
UP THE STAIRS. KNOCK THREE TIMES. ASK FOR GAIL
Smile
She pressed SEND.
“Like my tits? Wanna squeeze?”
He typed back
Pussy 2?
She: Say please!
Ping!
Her pussy, spread wide,
Fingers poked up inside…
He: Sweet cunt. Next time tell it Say Cheese.