EACH BREATH

 

Each stroke

Each caress

Brought more eager breath

Each gasp

Each pant

Made you more animate

Each sigh

Each moan

Changed your expressive tone

Each cry

Each scream

Lived in this erotic dream

Each whimper

Each exclaim

Led you to when you came

YOU WOULDN’T SMILE AT ME # 14

 

You wouldn’t smile at me

If you knew my thought process

When I imagine you commando

Underneath that pretty dress

POSH TOTTIE

 

She was posh tottie

Her name was Pandora

She was a thoroughbred

But an easy scorer

She had perfect elocution

But wouldn’t talk dirty

Even if she was drunk

And blatantly flirty

She’d say, put your penis,

In my vagina

And give one, one

You mater fornicator

YOU WOULDN’T SMILE AT ME # 13

 

You wouldn’t smile at me

Because my thoughts would appal

Because I think of having you

Up against the office wall

JIM

 

The most important thing for Jim

Was his admiration of quim

Which surpassed everything for him

In his eternal pursuit of trim

YOU WOULDN’T SMILE AT ME # 12

You wouldn’t smile at me

If you knew what’s in my head

Pictures of you lying naked

Beneath me in my bed 

DIRTY SUSIE

 

While dirty Susie

Was giving me a blow

She did so well

I almost let my load go

So I withdrew myself

From the abyss

Sucked at her tits

And gave her muff a kiss

Then I bent her over

For doggie kind

Then banged her snatch

From behind