Crimson Bride

The date was set, the plans were made,
I really did hope that she'd make the grade.
The wedding vows were said and done,
Not long now until some bedroom fun.
I wonder what it feels like? i thought to myself,
My wife, still a virin, staright from the shelf.
The reception, was loathsome, a tiring affair,
I could hold on no longer to see my wife bare.
So i wisked her away, to pastures anew,
Hoping for some new pussy to chew.
Forget foreplay, i wanted only one thing,
To enter my wife through her tight little ring.
It was many a hour now since the reception,
And i put in my wife's face a monster erection.
She caressed and tickled my little japse eye,
But all i could think of was a piece of hair pie.
So i turned her over, put my cock in her pussy,
It felt like a temple, all warm and real juicy.
Then i came, had a drink and a fag,
She can finish herself off, the dirty old slag.