Fetish Limericks 3: Pregnancy

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Limericks about different fetishes.
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Part 11 of the 16 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 01/02/2018
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There was a young lady called Carol
With a belly as big as a barrel
When they asked her how come
She said not my bum
But my pussy showed through my apparel.

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A costive young hooker called Carol

Had a backside as big as a barrel

When asked to butt fuck

She sniggered, "Good luck"

"I'm not shitting. It'll be at your peril."

AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
Yep, she did have a big butt

There once was a constipated whore called Carol

With an ass that was big as a barrel

When we asked a butt fuck

She said, "I've no luck"

You can fuck me but its at your peril

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