Gatherings of special girl friends that rhymes with smile ?
Roses are red
We bow our heads
As Lynn chastises
Our lack of threads
You can tell from above
My prose is lacking
I best improve
Or I’ll get a smacking
Our Lynn is our leader
She has such grace
If I am good
Will she sit on my face
So come on Girl Pile
And stop this hiding
Let’s form a circle
And do some riding
to puddle on the floor....
Family time is precious time
Roses are red
Lynn speaks with style
Of recycled nectar
Within the Girl Pile
The virus we know
Will not go away
It’s beholden on of us
To increase our play
The boys have a hard time
It’s natures way
But fingers crossed
They might get their day
Isn’t it difficult to express one’s self with clarity at times?
...love everlasting and much sex....
Engines roaring as we head for oblivion.
Roses are red
Heidi talks much sense
We keep ourselves safe
When things get intense
MAA seeks our help
But I question his ask
Is it a cure he seeks
Or a touch of our arse
He devious ploy
We can see at glance
Beware sexy ladies
Give him not a chance
The Girl Pile is rife
With things wet and sweet
We don’t need a man
To make it complete
...of The Lost Chord maybe...
In what way would you like it to be?
Journey into the unknown is worth the risk
...only interested in one thing...
...doing things they shouldn’t be......
Downfall for many is a sign that they climbed to far.
...but no one is listening...
I think it will be different for different people, don’t you think?
Roses are red
MAA wants to ask
How we perform in the Pile
Whilst wearing a mask
As Lynn has alluded
Girl juice is ejected
And from said virus
We are therefore protected
We don’t need a vaccine
Or even a mask
As the Pile heats up
We have all we ask
A fuck with a mask on
Seems quite limiting
How could we taste
The girl we are eating
Isn’t the Nature of things that they expand and grow as required?
NULLIFIED
Nellie uses liquid lubricant in frantic intercourse even digitally
Hallelujah shouted the massed gathering......
Unfortunately by Sunday morning that feeling of regret had overtaken the mood
Questions asked are not always given the expected answer
SOON
Sometimes only one needed