Alchemisland

She’s from Lusk and sucks me

Loud doggy style, no hush, Puppy 

She wants it faster when I’m in her pussy 

She shouts mush, I’m not fussy

Hole and a heartbeat, that’s enough

Glutton for my nuts 

This is not a put on 

She runs the gamut 

Of things I dub smutty 

Back from the club, dressed slutty 

Ask Alexa for beats that’re dutty 

One ditty has her strutting

Titty out, strumming 

Tongue out, I put nut in 

Got a lot out, I put nothing in 

Tell them bluntly, no frills 

But I get thrills in exchange for pills 

She grabbed my balls, I got chills 

She looks lovely, for a muggle 

You might struggle with that I say smugly

As I make my lamb dagger comfy

In her lady cavern

I erupt, it’s not lava 

She doesn’t mind the flavour 

Blow my beans, not fava 

My dick looks like a massive cassava 

Right to it, no palaver 

Pull off her pullover, ass needs ploughing 

Get her name after 

Bridal suite in the Plaza 

She’s sweet, says it’s massive 

Does everything within her power 

To make me splatter 

Goes at it, style mad hatter 

But I’ve had pills, gurning gnashers 

So what she does doesn’t matter 

Afterwards she rolls over and I hold her 

Not like the rest, she’s a holdover 

From better times 

I was deeper than a mole in her 

From seven until nine 

Now she’s on the recliner looking fine 

On the telly old Simpsons on Sky 

I’m by the window, peeping the sky 

I can see the city’s design 

I see the horizon line 

I stay until the sun declines 

Watch the moon climb 

Higher than the Spire 

Birds on the wire 

But we’re wilder 

In the morning, I ask her back to mine 

She’s so hot, I last as long as two Vines 

For the younger folks, that’s a short time 

In my ear, whispering things that’re vile 

Cum enough to fill a vial 

Then we’re outside sunning

Ask her if she wants something 

With a wink 

She asks what am I implying

I say do you fancy Molly in your drink 

She says obviously, what do you think 

I whack it in while I’m at the sink 

And watch it sink 

We drink our drinks same time, synced 

Instantly hits, Leon Spinks 

Can barely think 

Walking like we’re on an ice rink 

She’s sat on the bed like a sphinx 

Two pink, one stink 

Until she leaks like a punctured drink 

I stick her like a luau pig 

She makes all my gut butterflies flit 

Lovely tits but her eyes do it 

I’m at her thighs 

From her octaves rising I surmise 

She wants greatest hits 

For me to stick around her clit 

Afterwards we bun a spliff 

Around me, the sticks stay lit 

Tell her don’t bother putting on your kit 

We would go out if we weren’t staying in 

Would be saints if we could stop sinning 

My head is spinning 

Her mouth wider than a opera singer’s 

She goes up and down on my willy 

Like a pinger 

Slow down there, let it linger 

I’m so fire, her pubes are singed 

I’m wearing a mask eating her minge 

Guess I won’t need dinner 

We’re getting unhinged 

Testing this place’s hinges 

Delete Hinge and Tinder 

She’s my fire’s flint 

This is more than a fling 

I’ll put a ring on that finger 

A queen for this king.