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traffic lights

id fuck these keys
with the chills from your
memories
at the light of fredrick
and passaic
closed my eyes in the
middle of the day
run my hands up my neck
while the chills chase my
skin
flashbacks to last night to every inch
your lips been
my chest tightens the
light turns green
my fingers on the outer lace of
my panties
dripping at the scene
pressing on the gas
squeezing my fingers in between
my lips
one hand on the wheel while
the others catching drips
take my hand from under
my dress, suck my
fingers dry
biting at the edge of my finger
pulling the car over to the side
cars in park,suns shinning through
the window while i light a menthol,
watch the ashes fall & my cum
squirt on the rental

Written by SealedWithAKiss

Published 23rd Apr 2016

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Re. traffic lights

Nicolassy

23rd Apr 2016 6:51am

Beautiful. As a guy with a car/man fetish, I can relate to your story with the cum on the seat part. You're lucky she was a rental though. I'm still tied down to my big 300 for another few years, but you get to pick and choose whenever ;)