It’s Friday eve, dressed to deceive
Dress as sexy as we can
A Slutty dress, for more access
A skin-tight muscle man.
Our timid mouse, will leave her house
To the club, tis where she flirts
Once each year, dressed, hid from peer
Will fuck a stranger, till it hurts.
Now at the club, the dance floor rub
Their bodies start to rock
The dance gets slow, her camel toe
Rubs up against his cock.
Half to his knee, for all to see
Too big for him to hide
Her catty grin, what she’s done to him
The bulge she wants to ride.
Her sexy dance, seductive glance
He grabs her by the hand
The men’s room dash, to fuck that gash
There’s barely room to stand.
This crowded place, look on her face
Knows she desperate to the core
They can’t wait, to penetrate
Her panties hit the floor.
Bent over sink, her swollen pink
Moist tender pussy lips
His cock now out, it’s huge they shout
And grabs her by the hips.
She opens wide, needs him inside
Her juices start to weep
She’s soaking wet, knows what she’ll get
He drives his cock in deep.
High pitches scream, so it would seem
Prepared not for his size
Each throaty grunt, he pounds her cunt
And fucks his sexy prize.
Her juices flow, she’s now the show
The mates all gather round
She’s lost with lust, his rhythmic thrust
Waist turns, to fuck that mound.
With cocks in hand, so near they stand
And watch him plow her hole
That sexy cat, she fucks back at
His massive long thick pole.
Her bull’s near done, unloads his gun
And fills her cunt with cum
Her body shakes, her pussy quakes
But she is nowhere done.
Six men come near it would appear
That she will be the train
She isn’t sure, her mind’s a blur
So many cocks to drain.
With drooling slit, a throbbing clit
A puddle on the tile
Initial fears, soon disappear
And gives the boys a smile.
