Mm.. Such A Sweet Liaison With Bonnie And Clyde

Bienville Parish, Louisiana
  
“Where you heading my dear.”  
“Anyplace other than here.”  
“Why Clyde, she’s even prettier than the rising sun  
Did these two know I’m considered an outlaw on the run?  
John Dillinger got a bounty on my head because he couldn’t cum  
Depleted all of my butter rum  
Then said I’m not done,    
His posse wanted to have some fun  
“What’s your name?”  
“Swe…Mae West, known in these parts as the undercover sexual dame.”  
   
“Well hop in.”  
“Me and my beau here, taking a ride for a little blasting deadly sins  
“Mm...my types of games.”  
“In these parts darling, for us they’re one and the same.”  
I got into their V8 Ford, closing the door preparing for my blind faith  
Adjusting my feet over several tommy guns, sub-machine guns and ammo, idle in wait  
These two were my salvation without shedding my clothes in haste  
Or to have several men at the Golden Carousal Saloon vying for my sweeten taste  
   
“You know how to shoot darling.”  
“Depends on if he satisfies me after my initial charming.”  
In the covers, my pussy rings bells, as men’s pearly streams are disarming  
   
“I like her Bonnie.”  
“And Clyde she’s not too scrawny  
“She’s more appealing than stealing other people’s money    
“Nice figure you got there lass, and Bon she’s desirable than one of those Hustler’s bunny  
This sexy dirty-blond head beauty, softly fanning my face, outlining my lips    
She’s wet no doubt, waiting for me to lick her clit  
Then she placed a finger in my mouth  
She licked over her same finger “Mm… well I be, honey? Let’s see how you taste down south  
“Clyde be so kind and pull the car over.”  
“Bonnie we don’t have time, the Sheriff and a Texas Ranger’s scent are hovering  
And out here, no protection to take immediate cover  
   
“Please, you know I like writing poetry, pics, and…soft chicks  
You can even taste her honey lips, her pussy, after me as it seeps and drips  
   
These two were bargaining for my just due the sunken treasure between my thighs  
Known to make any man heart rise, his dick even harder once inside    
A Bounty on my head for the absent of that slip and slide    
A reward by John Dillinger and his ruthless gang beyond sunrise  
Mm… I have a craving for some blonde hair Angel food, and a hard dick I peeped for an oiling pussy lube  
    
This sexy woman climbed over the back seat  
Laid me down, spread my legs... Oh Clyde what a sweet pussy my lips shall meet  
Save some for me Bon, I love a honey sucking feast  
Her soft hands lifting up my dress  
My back arched in anticipation, waiting for her to lick on my bushy nest  
Her tongue swooped inside  
Oh yes…my fantasy and fetishes I yearn once seeking pleasure for a mouth ride  
Mm…keep the feeling right there, my fingers interlocking in her hair  
I placed my hand over the seat    
The pace of her tongue firing inside me, took my speech  
Her fingers, dueling the pleasure upon each licking greet  
   
The back door was opened, I looked up, two balls hanging of pure masculine meat  
My mouth instantly opened for his girth’s hard treat    
Her tongue dancing deeper inside me not missing a beat  
Moans and groans heard among three outlaws  
Climaxing in Bonnie’s mouth her tongue meeting my butter rum soft rainfall  
Clyde throwing his head back, his dick locked in the inner sanctum of my jaws  
Holding my chin upward for his pearly flow, streaming down my throat, loving the thrill of it all    
Tea bagging my mouth with his balls  
Mm...such sweet pleasure I got in the heat of the hot desert  
An experience one can never come to measure  
   
A Sheriff’s patrol car whizzed by, we all ducked  
I think we need to part, and to you two, the best of luck  
Later that night, two outlaws made the news, bank robbers, and their graven images of misconduct    
Bonnie and Clyde, shaking my head, smiling, knowing, those two I had fucked  
And him, his pearly flow I swallowed after a good grunting suck