A golf ball through a garden hose
Where's your rhythm or is this prose?
Takes a mighty suck
And then with luck
you can pass it right out thru your nose
Her camel toe was not well hidden
Yoga pants coin slots aren't forbidden
They were all aroused
But not yet de-loused!!
She yet assured each would be hard ridden
He loved her face down, ass up,
As he gave her butt a playful slap,
She squealed with delight
Then fainted with fright
Wondering if that burn was the clap