Lovely Sounds

They loved the sounds of tipsy revelry
Behind them when they turned and had that kiss:
The first one in the darkness by the sea
That surged as their hearts surged, aware that this
Was on a public thoroughfare, devoid
Of people save themselves and their boyfriends,
Whose ribald commentary had simply buoyed
Both girls, as their lips meshed and both their ends
Were bared with panties down, and soon each cunt
Was filled with male cock, much as their mouths
Were full of female tongue; and every shunt
Of male hardness, while the boys caroused,
Drew female softness closer, as lips found
That tipsy revelry made such lovely sounds.