Amy Likes to Giggle (story codes: poem)
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This story contains written fictional fantasy material that may be objectionable to some readers and may be illegal in some jurisdictions. This may include, but is not limited to: 1) Written fantasy depictions of minors engaged in sexual activity, including sexual activity with adults; 2) Written fantasy depictions of incest; 3) Occasionally, written fantasy depictions of rape and abusive behavior. If you find any of these subjects objectionable, or if they have been determined to be or may be determined to be obscene or otherwise illegal in your jurisdiction, you must leave immediately.
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~CH
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Some girls are moaners,
High-pitched and sweet,
Some girls are groaners,
Low and discreet.
And some girls mew,
Like kittens do,
When fingers stroke their fur;
But Amy always giggles
When her pussy starts to purr.
The way her button tingles,
It makes her grin,
Her pussy soaked and swollen
From the wetness within.
She smiles at this,
She can't resist;
And like a little girl,
Amy giggles at the feeling
Flowing from her little pearl.
Amy likes fingers, she likes tongues,
She likes cock,
Alone, or one on one,
Or with every person on the block,
It's always fun,
With more than one,
Better than on her own,
And she giggles when the gentlemen shout,
And when the ladies moan .
She giggles as she trembles,
And her face goes red,
She giggles harder as she quivers,
From toes to top of head
Her body shakes!
Her body quakes!
Her legs raise in the air;
She laughs so loud the neighbors hear,
But Amy doesn't care.
Amy is orgasmic,
She always comes;
And her lovers smile,
When her pussy hums,
Sex with ease,
She's not a tease,
She spreads legs open wide,
And when the man comes, she giggles and whispers,
"I want it inside."
She's coming now,
Coming hard,
It's go-time now,
For the girl and her bard.
Her body spasms,
Orgasms!
"More! Give me more!"
And she giggles and giggles, out of control,
As her pussy starts to pour.
He's finished,
But she's still giggling;
He doesn't pull out,
And she starts wiggling.
"Fuck me more,
I'm your whore,"
She whispers in his ear,
And then she giggles as he flips her over
And fucks her in the rear.
Cocks pump,
And fingers twirl;
Amy smiles
A happy girl.
She puts out,
Without a doubt,
With her mouth, her puss, her bum;
And Amy, oh yes Amy giggles,
She giggles when she comes.
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