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Fry Cook

Haley is busting out today
the outline of her bra and undies
completely visible beneath the required uniform
pulling everything tight to her shape

Emma, the thinner of the two
is unusually flirtatious during today's shift
the distraction already leading to error

Haley is a little more oblivious about her charms,
Emma tends to work it with talk and enthusiastic eyes

They've already asked for a lift home,
which has me entranced for most of the day

Luckily, I am carrying
which should grant me an invite in,
as our work day concludes

But I know I've got to keep my cool,
hard to do, given our last outing

But they relax around me,
allowing me into their decadent world
when the fancy strikes

Emma seems to be the dominant,
which I gleaned first hand
the night they invited me into the shower

At first, I was instructed to look and learn
as they sensuously soaped each other
it took every ounce of reserve
to keep from pulling myself free
but that would guarantee exclusion
and I was all for inclusion

Emma's hands
all over Haley's plump breasts
and rounded bottom,
working in a lather
and soon they are lip-locked in excited passion
Emma's fingers working inside Haley
as the spray of shower falls upon their naked bodies

It is Emma, who turns to me
encouraging me to remove my clothing,
which gives away my pointed arousal
and pulls me in between them

Soon, she is massaging my cock
as Haley presses her breasts into my back
and pulls us into the refreshing stream
as her free hands entice Emma's nipples

She eases down to her knees
lobbing my swollen excitement
into her frenzied mouth
while Haley feeds me her breasts

Emma is making me feel so good,
and I begin to finger fuck Haley
using my thumb
meticulously
to brush against her clit

Emma pauses,
keeping me in hand
to guide me
to Haley's available opening
slowly inching me into her
while her focus shifts
to her engorged clit

As I adapt to the rhythm,
she calls "switch"
and the girls trade position

Emma's skill is incredible
using her movement
to bury me to the base
while Haley's mouth
pecks at my balls

"Carl," our manager roars, "the fries."




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