Honey Blossom was her name,
And being nice was her aim.
A pure and virtuous little Miss
Still waiting her first kiss

She was quiet and a little shy
Sweeter than a pecan pie.
Her hair was like golden silk
Her skin the shade of Guernsey milk.

She walked with a little wiggle.
Liked to laugh, and loved to giggle.
And every time she made a grin
She showed her tooth was coming in.

Six and a half, her age she told,
And always just as good as gold.
She told her uncle she had to pee.
This, of course, he had to see.

So he sat her on the toilet seat
Then knelt down between her feet.
Her tinkle was amber clear.
And foamy like a mug of beer.

She blotted dry her hairless lips,
And pulled her panties to her hips.
Such a proper little Miss
'Twas a joy to watch her piss.

At school she was brainy whizz
Acing each and every quiz
Her teacher gave her an A
And asked if she would like to play.

The teacher's desk hurt her back,
But she liked the way he licked her crack
School is really quite a breeze
If a girl will only spread her knees.

At Sunday school she learned to love
Angels, Jesus and God above.
She also learned the peace and joy
Of sucking on the preacher"s toy.

The preacher has a lovely prick,
Long and smooth and extra thick
Honey giggled as she watched it bob
Every time she licked his knob.

She had to breath through her nose
To get her mouth around his hose.
His cum had a salty taste
But not a drop did Honey waste.

She swallowed all his gooey wad
While he smiled and thanked his God.
His sermon on this Sunday morn
Dealt with the joys of family porn

"Parents are truly blessed
When children can enjoy incest."
His message was loud and clear
Go home and fuck the little dear.

When good Christians hear the word,
To immediate action they are spurred.
Sunday dinner could surely wait
While Honey learned how to mate.

Wearing just her birthday suit
Little Honey looked awful cute
Stretched out on her parent's bed
As mom prepared to give her head.

Mom spread the lips of Honey's pearl,
And kissed the clit of her darling girl
She caught the whiff of young cunt stink
As her tongue reached out to tip the pink.

Honey sighed and stretched a bit
Her mother's tongue probed her slit.
Her pussy was kind of wet
But Mom would make it wetter yet.

Daddy slowly stroked his prick
"Do you know how to make it slick?"
Honey smiled, then played his flute,
Made him hard and made him shoot.

But daddy wasn't done quite yet.
He had more juice for his sexy pet.
Brave little Honey didn't flinch
She took it deep, every inch.

Daddy creamed his daughter's pie.
Honey's cunt sucked him dry
She loves her dad. and mommy too,
And they love the taste of Honey"s dew

Honey was proud of what she had done,
Giving joy is lovely of fun.
She knew her life would be a blast
When that sweet old man rubbed her ass.

She welcomed him with open arms
He went on to explore her charms
She makes new friends everyday
She loves to romp, she loves to play.

Honey Blossom's still her name,
And being nice is still her aim.
Now that she's turned eight years old,
She's still just as good as gold.