A Proper Picnic

She lay the python of my lust    
amid her cozy breast    
just like the way that we discussed    
while we got undressed.      
     
She said she had a mighty need    
to see my cock explode    
both barrels of my robust seed    
when on her chest bestrode!      
     
And no doubt aimed straight at her face;  
those hopeful lips agape,  
with eyes as wide as outer space    
so no drops would escape!      
     
In no time flat desire pumps    
and Cupid's dart is cast,    
in an arc of shimmering clumps    
upon her face amassed.      
     
And as the bounty was still hot    
she tried to milk my balls,    
as if they were a thing she bought    
in high priced shopping malls!    
     
And though it's aw'fly flattering,    
my nuts could use a rest,    
from semen constant splattering    
upon her odd request.    
     
So many chicks don't love the jizz;    
I really shouldn't bitch,    
but when I gave her this same quiz    
she said it fixed her glitch!      
     
And so that's how I'm so damn blessed,    
in the realm of fetish,    
to have a weiner, when caressed...    
bust out its own relish!