Smaller derrieres

an inflated duck
and a fine pair of fucks
seem to contrast so well with each other;
you could be corrupt
but those fucks must be fucked
And the duck would do well not to cover
The pool it could cross
For that should be your loss
As the fucks could belong to another

Méli
As you watch the floating toy
Wiggling, giggling being coy,
Know my plan's nefarious,
Intending just to carry us
All three to lustful joy!
 
Oh what a wonderful rear
He said, as he made it quite clear
He was going to have it,
So he hid your new rabbit
And fucked you, drinking up the last beer

Méli
If that's sweet Méli's fine derriere
You can bet that I'd be there!
For a kiss, a spank, a fuck,
I'd surely try my luck!
I'd be her big bum-loving bear!
 
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