P-rn rhymes with 'corn' poems

I'm always amazed at how well p-rn sells, with those gyrating bodies and their sex toys and gels. And all that crooning and crowing, and the gooey end product showing! I'm just so happy p-rn comes without smells. They don't even know one another, two p-rn stars making love to each other. One gives the other a pat, and the other gives tit for tat. One is just a daughter, the other a daughter ~ and a mother. As she drives home from filming the scene that mostly only by men will be seen, she glances at the amount on the check, and thinks to herself, "Oh, what the heck ~ it'll pay for the kids' school clothes ~ and a new used washing machine.” These children of the corn have migrated to p-rn, and eke out a living through forced sexual giving, too drugged to feel forlorn.