There’s this thing that I frankly detest…
How my husband… the way he’s obsessed
With my tits, she exclaimed…
I’m, like, kind of ashamed…
And like… “Grope all you want. Be my guest!”
Tag: tits
Class
In her tunic, her skin smooth as glass,
Little skirt flapping over her arse…
Not too smart, but that’s cool…
The best tits in the school…
And her sweet pussy top of the class!
School daze
Miss Fitzgibbon, his teacher this term…
Perfect tits… big fat nipps, high and firm…
He spends all day in class
Raptly ogling her arse,
And imagines it full of his sperm!
Quite a dish
Skin like porcelain, flawless and creamy,
Big eyes like blue lakes, still and dreamy,
Tits like almond jelly,
Flat, firm washboard belly,
And cunt lips like salmon sashimi.
Warm
Perfect tits, and a great arse to boot!
For the rest he could give not a hoot…
Personality? Nah…
Conversation? Blah, blah…
Just another warm body to root.
Trom-bone
In the midst of the trickiest bit
Came a shriek from the orchestra pit,
Which was closely pursued
By a cry of “Damn rude!
Keep your trombone away from my tit!”
Pop tart
Her tits popped from her brassiere, spilled…
Well, it had been a bit overfilled…
“Oh my goodness!” she giggled…
They wobbled and jiggled…
By then she’d already been drilled!
Sneak preview
“Oh, my darling! You gave me a scare!”
She cried, blushing, half naked, breasts bare,
When he entered the room,
Her fiancé, the groom…
“It’s bad luck. It’s… Oh God! Must you stare?”
Bo peep
Just a tug of the string’s all it took…
He said “God, love, don’t be such a sook!
Like, I’m sorry. Okay?
Lovely tits, by the way…
Tuck em back in… and thanks for the look!
A suspicious mind
When she laughed, her tits jiggled deliciously…
Stroking his cock surreptitiously,
“That’s a nice dress,”
he said
“What? Yeah, I guess.”
She said, eyeing the bastard suspiciously.