3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet # 243 by FisherKingKQJ


I've been through a truckload of female flesh
It's goddesses and molls are my slam dunk
It's thrusting feminists with whom I mesh
And I've ballbusted the odd man while drunk.
I'll lay a frigid stone butch in a bunk
Who's generous with her pout and her tongue
I'll lay a dike king dressed as an executive hunk
Who'll double dildo my tight box and my bung
I'll lay a baby butch with lips bee stung
In fatigues and sorbet by the dollop
I'll lay them bluerinsed, botox'd or young,
I'll lay them cultured and prim or trollop.
As yet I've never found my Joan of Arc
But love isn't romance if not a lark.


But love isn't romance if not a lark.
But love isn't romance if not a hoot.
But love isn't romance if not a jig.