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The ride
Orgy fest awol
hitch hikers
rode on me
no question asked
All senses witnessed
Nose caught
fresh cum smell
tongue tasted
salty wet skins
ears took heed
of the deep cries
from the lungs
pushing breasts
heavily in and out
Eyes took glimpses
under tiny tight
revealing mini skirts
hands reached out
fingers probed inside
pussies hot and juicy
dick hitting g-spots
Sixth sense kicked up
pants remained down
since the first hiker
in three hours six down
taken for a ride
till other senses get lost
pain,balance,time
temperature difference
joint motion
and acceleration
I lost direction
cruising down
the memory lane
hitch hikers
rode on me
no question asked
All senses witnessed
Nose caught
fresh cum smell
tongue tasted
salty wet skins
ears took heed
of the deep cries
from the lungs
pushing breasts
heavily in and out
Eyes took glimpses
under tiny tight
revealing mini skirts
hands reached out
fingers probed inside
pussies hot and juicy
dick hitting g-spots
Sixth sense kicked up
pants remained down
since the first hiker
in three hours six down
taken for a ride
till other senses get lost
pain,balance,time
temperature difference
joint motion
and acceleration
I lost direction
cruising down
the memory lane
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