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The Cowboy Machine (part 2)

 
As I learned  
to straddle the machine for the first time
the curve of my thighs  
supported by soft leather straps  
I felt my nipples responding  
to a shower of warm licks  
in a dizzy tropical storm
pattering down on me from the twins  
dainty eager tongues
 
My nips were swollen into flame  
urgent bingo cherries
that throbbed fire
as the licking became sucking
and when the biting started
(gently to begin with)
the fullness
was already connected up
to the aching shudders  
rolling thunder
blindly and wildly onto
the rock of my pelvic shore
 
Even before the cowboy machine's
two cocks were inserted
I was moaning and complaining  
like a wrecked banshee  
caught washing her panties by hand  
at a hooker's laundromat
 
If those cocks didn't get inside me soon
I would rake out my clit with my own nails
and gush all over the dials on the machine's  
mysterious control panel  
 
But the twins knew their business
and screaming the word please
(although it came out as pl-eeeee-ease)
over and over with ragged desperation  
only seemed to intensify  
the pleasure they both gleaned from their slow
deliberate attentions  
as the sumptuous pink army
tumbled its feathers ever so slowly  
south....
 
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Written by Abracadabra
Published | Edited 18th Jul 2012
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