Clacking the Cloaca. Or possibly Cocoaing the Choccy.
Its what them naughty dunnocks have been doing rather a lot of the last couple of weeks.
Mrs D rumps up her bottie. Mr D pecks at, or out, her choccy cocoa. Making sure he’s extracted any other Mr D’s errant seed.
He dances about behind her doing his Choccy Cha Cha.
Then – bump! – he clacks her cloaca.
Takes a fraction of a second to do the deed.
To make sure she’s got his choccy he has to chase the wench around and clack her again. And again. And again.
Sex mad these durty dunnocks.
Vid & Words: Ian Nisbet
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