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Click here"Romance can wait, I need sex!"
Sex...
It sells.
It burns.
It swells.
Cock...
It throbs.
It swings.
It bobs.
Cunt...
It aches.
It gleams.
It quakes.
Use a feather on her tit,
Rub a knuckle on her clit,
If it's dry just use more spit,
Push in firmly it will fit.
Roll him over on the floor,
Mount his pecker like a whore,
Make him squeal and beg for more,
Free your fury with a roar!
Grab those tits and hold them tight,
Suck that dick with all your might,
Lick all skin that's in your sight,
Pump that pussy hard all night!
Be the cowgirl, ride that beast,
Lick her slit, make it your feast,
Sweat and oil, you're fully greased,
Be his priestess, be her priest!
Tie those legs up to the bed,
Slap that ass until it's red,
Probe those holes until they're spread,
Go where angels fear to tread!
Do it once then do it twice,
Do it with a steel device,
Feels so good, like paradise,
Done so soon? Then do it thrice!
Cunt...
So hot.
It creamed.
A lot.
Cock...
It's bent.
Worn out.
It's spent.
Sex...
So good.
Onslaught
Withstood.
You ran the gamut of erotic frolics in your unique style. A five-star spree. More such verses are forthcoming, I hope.