Truth is Bullshit and Cleavage is Peace
Silly Cleavage
Peaceful Cleavage
the Kind of Cleavage
You can Rest Your Head on and Forget
that there are people storming the capital
because they can’t differentiate Truth from Bullshit
Brick Pig Poem
is she a pig?
is the pig real?
is the pig real on the brick wall?
is the brick wall where pigs go to oink?
is there even a head in that bitch?
I can’t believe I got a cappucino out of her
she let me cum all over her face yesterday
cum on her tongue, chin
on her hair!
on her left cheek
right cheek
both tits
yay!
not only did she blow me
while dripping with cum
but she
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my eyes are barely open
moon hangs low nearly tapping the window
some woman’s breasts
tap against my chest hair
groggy hands caress her hair and neck
slide down her arched back
find her ass-cheeks
marvel at the roundness
sliding inside this woman
the joy of new pussy
envelopes me deeply
her breasts are wonderful
she uses her hips expertly
just how I like.
How can she know my body so well,
this stranger
cascading in the moonlight
moaning
bringing me to the edge
then backing off
leaning back
exposing her amazing tits
tight midriff
she kisses me so deeply
as I fill her with all my juice
we stay like this, kissing
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She sleeps on the floor with the baby
I sleep on the bed
We meet in the middle of the night
Like two school kids sneaking out there windows
We meet quick strip quick
Get right to it
Cock pussy titties shaking
Am I awake or dreaming?
Pig in Hijab
the pig wears a hijab
over the ears
and lifts it up
exposing her big meaty
malay tits
she oinks
as i finger her tight
pussy
clit was scared
hiding behind the petals
of her pussy
but now it’s out
prancing about
oink oink oink
Nico, Oh, Nico (and my dirty talk feet)
oh nico
i will blow him
my MJ in front of you
while you jerk your cock
and after MJ has fucked me
hard from mouth to psychedelic chakra
til chi drips from my gaping asshole
i give you my feet
long bony toes
toes of a supermodel
spew cum onto them
i am flexible enough
to eat your cream off them
Brick Pig Poem
on the brick
the spray-paint drips
as the artist
shapes her breasts
like butter
on top of a pancake
lathered in syrup
like an old 80s pop song
sweet as can be
is there even a head in that bitch?
on the brick
inside are whatever families
tenements, projects,
crackheads, cheaters, rapists
and cop killers
but outside
the spray-painter
in hoodie
drips syrupy goodness
of a big juicy pair
is there even a head on the bitch?
Fucking Her Face for Fear of Failure
he held her ankles
while she faced away from him
and rode him reverse cowgirl
taking his big brown dick
in her pink asshole
there was a line from her nose
to her chin
that passed her mouth
where dick stuffed her
only her two front teeth
were visible
as he fucked her face
for fear of failure
Drunk Wife
She was drunk in her heels
wobbly
collared
the chain clinking
her sheer top showing her nipples
her pussy wet
and her mouth slurring words
slut slut slut
she kept repeating after him
when he fucked her hard from behind
he had his hand on the small of her back
her ripe ass took dick
spread open
hurt
Whored
loving
every minute
of dick
every minute
of cumming
his cream painted slut on her
he stood up
he dropped down her
as he sat and grabbed a beer
her husband fucked her
har from behind
sje bounces up and down
wjile hubby begged her to slow down
he watched the bull’s cum drip
down his wife’s ass
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