Rosie

Rosie was her name and hooking was her game
She liked to ply her trade both day and night
This conscientious whore exercised her pelvic floor
To guarantee her hole was always tight

One night out on the street she was looking for some meat
When she met a man who brought her to her knees
She lay down in the dirt and he lifted up her skirt
And spread her willing pussy to the breeze

He had a mighty prick that was long and hard and thick
Just what she had dreamed of every night
For the first time on the game she was fucked until she came
And she humped and fucked him back in sheer delight

She gave a joyful scream as he filled her cunt with cream
And told her that he thought that she was great
If she’d quit the whoring life he would take her for his wife
For she was what he yearned for in a mate

She said she’d like a home where she’d feel no need to roam
But she wasn’t really sure she could be true
So he happily agreed that if she felt the need
She could call some friends and they could fuck her too

From then as man and wife they lived a happy life
And every night her hungry cunt he’d fill
By day she sold her gash and with the extra cash
She bought them both their dream home on a hill