In the booth

We sat crowded in
The corner booth
Our favorite place to be

So close together
Your bodies heat
Bleeding right into me

My hand went down
Along your thigh
And lifted up you skirt

Fingers caressed
Your tinder box
Through your silken drawers

Your legs spread wide
Your panties cleared
My finger slipped inside

My thumb massaged
Your pubic mound
Drifting further in

Until it found
That treasured prize
Your clit I did cosset

You juices flowed
My hand grew slick
We both became inflamed

My pace picked up
Your breath came short
Your cheeks a little flushed

A second finger
Dipped in your pot
The game was afoot

My fingers deep
Your passions high
Our romp was drawing nigh

Your legs clamped tight
My hand ensnared
Your body fully flush

As you came down
My hand came up
And fingers I did lick

This corner booth
With our friends
Was my favorite place to sit