Shape

 
Her breasts and hips are thirty-six her waist is twenty-two
Her breasts stand out with nipples hard, hips great for fucking in the loo
Her mound has just a landing strip, a small thin strip of hair
Beautiful to look upon, especially when it's bare

Thighs spread wide in welcome, labia soft and nice
A place for formal dining, to eat there's my advice
To have her ride my mustache would certainly be fun
But she'll have to ride my bare face,  'cause I'm not wearing one

Lickety split is what I do for foreplay fits the bill
She takes my prick into her mouth until she has her fill
Her box is tight, her clit is hard, my tongue and lips are there
Her hips are undulating, her orgasm great ( not fair)

Her spray has covered  tongue and face, the boat's still at the dock
Now's the time to launch into her pussy with my cock
I try to enter, it's so tight, rub my shaft on her slot
To excite the man in boat below, then I'll  give her all I've got

I'm pleased, I'm hard, as I can be, when I enter in her  cunt
Dick doesn't double back at all, I've inserted all I want
Put my entire sword in sheath, It's buried to the hilt
 She now has all the cock, I had, that was underneath my kilt

She and I are now together, in the shape of things to cum
Her hips are rising towards me, my balls are on her bum
If I could climb inside her, you know that I'd be there
As I'm cumming in her climax 'neath that landing strip of hair