You and me
And the chair
Cross legged
Our bodies coalesce
Beats reverberates
Flesh gyrate
A moan escapes
A meat moistens
Eyes blur
Salty success
Not yet over
For I push you on the chilling floor
Curling my feet
I dip it into your mouth
And arch
While cementing my breasts
The twin arrows ready again
To feed your thirst
I play with your balls
You grab me by my waist
And prostrate
At the entrance of my gateway
I clutch your head
And push you deeper
Till you touch my soul.
©LR
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