TASTING FORBIDDEN FRUITS

Undeterred, you thrust-thrust your way  
Into my core when in the hay.  
To you my body had said "Yes-s-s-s!"  
The night we had was a sex-cess.  
 
You'd stripped me to my birthday suit,  
Said, "Now, we'll taste forbidden fruit!"  
As you brought in a full fruit bowl  
That - briefly - masked your own bared all.  
 
You skinned an orange, pulled apart  
And squeezed it over every part  
I said I wanted you to lick  
To turn me on - it did the trick.  
 
You rubbed an apple on my trunk  
Before we both bit out a chunk  
When dangled between our faces  
Till of it was left few traces.  
 
You chomped a pear between my pair,  
Nibbling within my cleavage there  
As you licked its juice off my skin,  
When my own juices stirred within.  

To the gates of vagina's halls
You brought some improvised love balls
In the form of a clit sized grape
And lemon of nippled breast shape.
 
Then you excited my ardour  
Inserting a peeled banana -  
A foretaste of the joys complete  
You would bring with your hardened meat.  
 
You took me in every way  
We could think of ere the next day;  
Underneath, on top, from behind  
As  well as sixty-nine aligned.