Gang Bang for my love

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The weekends coming what shall I wear?
To make the men all stand and stare
All his friends are going there
It will be such a hot affair
I also need to do my hair
Oh shit this dress it has a tear
It happened last time he went down there
He also ripped my underwear
It felt so horny did I care
The way he striped my pussy bare
Exposed it for the room to share
Got them to lick me if they dare
Till dripping moisture did appear
Then as he whispered in my ear
“You really are a horny mare”
The assembled crowd began to jeer
As one by one the men drew near
Cocks in hand discarded beer
Their horny sight I didn’t fear
Those pounding balls upon my rear
One by one my holes they spear
Orgasmic moans he loves to hear
Their cum floods from me like a weir
All for the one that loves me dear

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AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
Perfect

I'm no literary critic so I will not judge the poetry but this is a perfect depiction of the joys of the swinging lifestyle. But why has'nt this couple posted more for our enjoyment?

FifthFlowerFifthFlowerabout 17 years ago
Nice use of a single rhyme word

Erotic. Some of the meter was off. I liked the way the same rhyme sound occurred at the end of each line.

AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
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What a hot and sexy swinging party you hold... Neat poem.