At the casting auditions, she

I dreamed of a Squirrel in a skullcap,

At a casting audition she lay,

The Squirrel was lying on a bench,

In panties, no bra, all alone

A brutal someone approached her,

A latent-looking faggot,

He bleated – Au-au-auditions are work,

But your tits – they're class!

— May I – said the latent one

— Take a look at your cunt,

No need to take the panties off at all,

Just shift them, just a bit

The Squirrel pulled her panties from her ass

— Look, brutal ladies' man,

Nothing to be shy about: not a virgin,

I could shove in a pineapple!

At these words he fell into a stupor,

All of himself such a brute,

The Squirrel grumbled – What a nuisance,

The ladies' man's dick didn't get hard

Two dicks in the ass – that's super!

Two dicks in the ass – that's class!

And let someone fall into a stupor,

Two dicks in the ass is not for you

It's a pity only that a third one,

Can't be shoved into my ass,

I so want it! Alas, not in the cards.

And already the ass is all in shit

And the ultimate desire:

Four dicks in my ass!

I scheduled a date with them,

And I've been waiting for them for three days already)

Well, and the limit of my fantasies,

What wouldn't even appear in a dream,

To add one more there,

Well a fifth one, in the ass, that's for me!

And if we take the limit of limits,

And do it carefully,

Then a sixth one can be shoved in too,

Of course, doing it all skillfully

But there's still a limit of dreams,

Not seven. Not ten. A hundred at once!

Can't do it without suffering,

But fuck it! It would be worth it!

Eros, I will praise you

My word — lips, nothing

Will say, if there's no context,

And that means one word,

Is not enough for us, without text

Because lips can chew,

When a cunt is fucking with a dick,

Or they can show little teeth,

When they savor it in the mouth

Now with the ass — a mouth, can't confuse them.

No lips and no tongue,

I'll shove a dick into the ass stupidly,

Pretending to be a man

I love it when a woman sits,

On a dick, stretching smoothly,

Her back to me. Funny.

I also love it when not weakly,

When it doesn't squelch in the cunt,

Like a pencil in a glass,

I also love it when on me,

She hangs, as if in nirvana,

When a woman falls into a trance,

I love blissful moments,

(No need to write comments here)

Because women love us for our dick)

Mine for sure loves dick,

To look, and feel, and jerk off,

And kiss, and polish the knob,

And quench the thirst for fucking.

I love to watch how she breathes:

Gasping with her mouth and arching,

And hears nothing around,

Merging in the ecstasy of lust,

With me, with the dick or with him,

Because he always watches over us,

And sees everything that we do,

He nourishes us with energy,

The abundant lord in love

— Eros! I will praise you

And my pornographic verse, as tribute,

You won't let me lie,

My dick — your hand squeezes!

Not I, but you are the one jerking it off)

And you cannot quench it,

And you prophesy fuck-filled dreams,

You nourish my dreams

You nourish my desires,

Arousing the dick to a hard-on,

And you'll bring it to ejaculation,

And you'll become a woman … like a crab!

She writhes and with her ass,

She aimed at the dick,

And will kiss the knob,

And will fuck … herself!

Tonight I fucked

My Sveta, it was great,

A bit sorry it wasn't anal,

And the dick entered the cunt without soap,

The cunt squelched a little,

Sveta protested a little,

But her pose … as always,

She stood doggy style. Mmm, a sweetie!

Why did the knob get hard

And blush like a maiden?

Probably fell in love with the cunt?

And the dick is already sticking out like a pole

Well, why are you pouting — knob?

I jerk the dick and knead you,

Were waiting for a cunt? Well that's stupid,

I only pleasure myself

And if a cunt comes to visit us,

Unexpectedly-unforeseen,

We'll fuck it then,

And my Zhanna will be pleased

That's what I called my knob,

I talk to her,

I know: Zhanna loves it in the ass,

The cunt and in the mouth. She doesn't give a fuck.

She doesn't give a fuck, where I shove it,

Zhanna will have her head blown off,

Whether the cunt chews up the knob,

Or I'll wrench moans from the ass

Why did the knob get hard?

What are you pouting about, my Zhanna?

Yes, I know — fell in love with the cunt,

And with the ass — sweet as manna

Autumn already promised me

That she would gift an Indian summer,

But yesterday it got cold,

And the dick, for days it's been standing

I kept jerking it off at nights,

I tormented myself as best I could,

And Autumn — finished with tears,

And outside the window a foggy smog

Less and less the wind pulls from the south,

Closer and closer winter nears,

And there is no, hasn't been a friend for long,

And the bullshit, driving one insane

Melancholy. Only one thing saves me,

That the dick gets hard and I jerk off,

Jerk off, when I want and as much,

And I want to fuck Verka

And I know, Verka wants it too,

The cunt has been smoking for a long time,

And a bed has been prepared for me,

I wait. But for the third day she's silent

I'll fuck Verka virtually,

I described everything to her and how.

Everything was very sexual,

And there was a very powerful hard-on

I filmed on camera, how I

Jerk off and ejaculate with sperm,

And sent it to Verka. Yeah, bullshit,

For that I do not apologize

How I jerk off, embarrassed the woman,

She would want to herself,

Jerk off! Jerk my dick, but taboo,

Hysteria, driving one insane

And I became obsessed with fucking,

I sent her photos of mine,

Yes, I tormented Verka,

But can't I understand one thing?

She confessed her love to me,

And confirmed it twice,

And I wrote to her about shit,

How Greta sucks dick from an ass

I was disgusting like cattle,

Didn't say — I love you,

I engaged in cybersex with Nina,

And to Verka, naked myself,

I filmed and sent via email

Well yes, for that I later,

Dedicated a poem to her,1

I was a proper swine,

Alas, you can't say it more frankly

I love exoticism in sex,

I love it on the ceiling, and in the ass,

And vaginal exorcism,

When a cunt chews the knob

I want like flies — on the fly,

To fuck in a low-altitude flight,

To shove a dick into her cunt,

And rush, like on an airplane

Then to sit on the ceiling,

And continuing the fucking,

Nosing around in the bush,

Rubbing a foot on the belly

And the highest will be piloting,

When in free flight you are,

I'll take you by boarding,

We'll come together .. on the glide path ..

There's also a piquant moment,

When you crash into a wall.

Dick broke off. Fuck it. Entirely.

And I'm a pancake. Through Lena.

Well, there's a couple of days left

Until my birthday,

With each day I jerk off harder,

I'm literally raping it!

I love to rape myself,

And do it aggressively,

As if I – am not I,

And the role of the second I – is passive

I rape him with a "cunt",

Squeezing the dick with her hand,

Jerk off, as if not myself,

And this one gets off — satisfied

And that one, who is aggressive,

He loves to caress in the ass,

And I give — so naive,

And he fucks, goddamn it

He massages my prostate,

First immersing a finger,

I, feeling a deficiency,

Clench the sphincter like a motif

He accepts my signal,

And immerses the masturbator,

And so that I don't howl from pain,

We'll pour lubricator into my ass

I really liked anal,

When I fucked women in the ass,

But I didn't know and wasn't aware;

That my twin — is a dumbass!

She squeezed my dick with her little hand

And hinted at something?

Lay in bed with this bitch

— Ah! Would someone fuck me?

What the fuck are these dirty hints?

Well who will fuck at one in the morning?

And the bitch spreads her legs,

And squeezes the dick harder with her hand

Had to go, call the neighbor,

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