THE LORELEI ----------- From perched upon her rock up high the ever watchful Lorelei was forced to give a moral gasp on seeing Hermann swimming past.THE LORELEI ----------- From perched upon her rock up high the ever watchful Lorelei was forced to give a moral gasp on seeing Hermann swimming past. She looked askance and flicked her hair "Mein Gott", she thought, "what have we here?", her eyesight needed no correction when she espied his large erection. Her limbs now seized with expectation her thoughts now filled with delectation, she rose serenely from her rock and fantasized about his cock. Too long it was since that young sailor one night had managed to assail her. By moonlight was she thus deflowered, his cock most ravishly devoured. She'd so enjoyed the feel of lust As matelot his buttocks thrust. Since then occasions passed her by, the chance her female charm to ply. But now she left her lofty perch her reputation she'd besmirch, for years she'd sat upon that rock her tits squeezed tight in that old frock. And standing now upon the bank she saw young Hermann in mid-wank, by now her mouth was salivating as she watched him masturbating. "What joy" she thought, "some sex at last!" when just that moment did walk past a young man, tight in lederhosen, was he just camp, or was he posing? The Lorelei in her vexation now turned her thoughts to conversation, she quickly recognised the scene that now obtained with this young queen. |