Feb 4
Ping Dong
(a laundromat original)
She assigned a ping
For his dong
The perfect chime
Not a gong
Like Pavlov's dog
She'd hear his bell
Began to leak
Began to swell
The more he'd ping
The more she'd gush
At the laundromat
He'd make her blush
While folding towels
She felt the twitch
poured fabric softener
To stop the itch
And in the car
She'd feel his hook
Open his message
To have a look
Not safe for work
Is what she'd see
His stiff cock
standing like a tree
Back at home
Clean sheets on bed
Looked at the message
Her hand
it led
Between her legs
Her wet pink hole
She imagined there
His upright pole
Began to rub
Made her insane
Moaned at his dick pic
Until she came
So when you ping her
Just for fun
Be careful now
you'll make her come