OP119-121. Crass? Well, maybe just a bit

Robin, my gay friend from San Fran, could put us all to shame were he to become a regular poster here.  He has left many clever comments in the past, signed "Amanda B. Reckonedwith", "Helena Handbasket", etc.  Here's a sample of his poetic talent, just received via email:

I really don't mean to be crass

In telling you of the hot ass

On this young stud named Bud

Who was pulling my pud.

'Twas awesome, what then came to pass:

At first he backed onto my dick,

Until I lost sight of that prick!

He wiggled away

Through the night.  And next day,

The thing REALLY started to click!

My cock finally quit young Bud's ass.

We'd fucked till we ran out of gas!

(I'd tell you some more

Of this awesome boy-whore,

But I've said I don't mean to be crass.)