- Erotic Poetry
- Nursery Rhyme Sex
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Jack and Jill went over the hill
To be alone that day.
Jack got down, removed her gown,
Suggested sexual play.
Jill complied,
Wouldn’t be denied,
Decided she liked coming that way.
Jack and Jill went over the hill.
Proceeded in their sexual play.
Jack went down, on Jill’s moist mound.
She adored their sexual play.
Jill then sighed
Became doe eyed
And decided she liked his way.
Jack and Jill moved over the hill.
They did it twice a day.
Jack had found, he loved her mound,
And he adored such sexual play.
Jill got obsessed,
Thought she was blessed,
And promised there to stay.
Jack and Jill are over the hill
They like it there they say.
Jack is tired, he’s now retired,
But he still likes their sexual play.
Jack likes treats,
And he still eats,
Jill just about every day.
Jack and Jill, still over that hill,
And daily they still make hay.
Jack will show her, just a little slower,
He still can make her day.
Still lifts her gown,
And he goes down,
At least every other day.
Jack and Jill, buried over the hill,
You will hear them, people say,
Getting their thrills, in them thar hills,
In their usual prurient way.
He’ll still host,
Though he’s a ghost,
You can still hear their sexual play.
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