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By *bizaswing OP Couple
over a year ago
Plymouth/Ibiza |
I'm forty and naughty,
A witch with an itch,
In need of a man
With a battering ram.
Saturday night; you'd weep at mmy plight,
(Wedded bliss – don't take the piss),
He's been out at the pub, he's got the horn,
He thinks he's a stud but he's not, he's a dud.
Stinking of garlic, he stopped for a curry,
He shoves it in and comes in a hurry.
I lie on my back, I stare at the ceiling,
Doing my duty without any feeling,
But I don't really care cos I've got an agenda,
That guarantees my me a happy pudenda.
On Monday I wait for the creak of the gate,
There should be a sign…
“Beware the bitch with an insatiable clit”,
My male cums by hand, he handles with care,
The postman won't knock, he merely delivers,
Frigging me off with remarkable vigour.
On Tuesday I strip, grinding hips
For the window cleaner…
Who spies through the glass as I wiggle my arse,
He goes down on my slit with tongue and with lips,
Frenziedly sucking, loving my snatch,
The curling hairs of my abundant thatch.
OnWednesday at noon I nearly swoon
The gardener cums…
In buckets, among my delphiniums,
He sticks his pole in my juicy hole
Watering well as he plants his seed,
Using his hose to quench my need.
On Thursday I dream of coffe and cream,
Of the milkman…
I'm horny as hell when I hear the bell,
He slaps on the butter with lavish delight
All over my bum, my tits and my tum,
Then rogers me rotten bent over the ottoman.
On Fridays I give head tied to the bed…
The laundry man's weird but I like his beard,
I'm bound in a sheet, with a towel beneath,
Then he grips his shaft as I gobble and gasp
And swallow his spunk, I'm good at the task.
Saturday's treat, the best of the week,
Time to enjoy the grocer boy's amazing toy…
A cucumber prick, long, rigid and thick,
We gorge on each other, a feast of excess,
I act like a whore, with fucks galore,
Cumming forever, ever ready for more.
I'm forty and naughty,
I'm a wife with a life,
A red-hot twat
Whose spouse is a prat,
But I don't give a fuck,
He pays the bils and I get my thrills…
Elswhere. |
