Little Red lace riding hood
Little Red lace riding Hood went skipping through the woods, she had a picnic blanket and a basket full of kinky goods
She was looking for a quiet spot, where she could lay and play but she wasn't the only one, in the woods that day
For standing as still as stone the big bad wolf was on the hunt, he saw her in her pretty lace, he was hungry for her cunt
He watched whilst she got comfy, she took out her kinky toys, he could hear the low humming, she was dreaming of some boys
The Wolf crept in closer, he could see she had her eyes closed tight, she was such a pretty thing, she won't put up much fight
Soon he was close enough, now was the time to bite, but he was mesmerized by her beauty, he'd never seen, such a pretty sight
Instead of a full on attack, he simply licked her thigh, Little Red lace riding hood didn't scream, she let out a sexual sigh
She put down her favourite toy, she reached up and grabbed his head, she raised her hips higher, it was time the Wolf was fed
The Wolf lapped at her, she tasted like the sweetest meat, he buried his tongue deep inside, for both it was a treat
Then she went on all fours, he mounted her from behind, he fucked her so frantically, it was the animalistic kind
She was screaming out so loud, with a howl the big bad Wolf filled her with his cream, then Little Red lace riding hood woke up, it was just a dream
THE KINKY POET