Georgie Porgie
Today's poem is a lighthearted version of the old nursery rhyme "Georgie Porgie." I slightly modified the words.
Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie
Kissed the boys and made them sigh.
When the girls came out to play,
Georgie Porgie ran away.
5 comments:
I wonder if Georgie ended up with that big, beautiful dick down his throat after he kissed it. I hope he didn't hurt his bouncing nuts running away without a jockstrap like that.
LOL. Good one, Larry!!
This made me chuckle.
Le sexe oral avec un phallus commence mieux par un du baiser. :)
Georgie Porgie can run to me any time he wants...
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