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Wheelchair friendly

Wheelchair friendly


Sitting in my wheelchair, I’m slowly watching you, moving around my kitchen, making drinks, as you do.


I watch you arse cheeks move in time as you move around the floor, god I want to take you, but I cant walk no more.


I can see quite far up you leg, your skirt its split quite high, I can see your stocking tops, resting on your thigh


I’d love to slide my hand up your skirt, I’d love to touch your skin, i know we are only friends, it is a mortal sin.


But I’d do my best to fuck you, in anyway I can, my body may be broken, but I’ve desires of a man.


I’d love to kiss you gently, or have you on my knee, I hide these thoughts deep inside my head, there only dreams to me.


But what happened if you felt the same, if a secret desire yourself you kept, we would never have a clue, unless one of us just leapt


I roll my chair behind you, I cautiously touch your bum, you turn, smile and simply say" I wondered when you'd come"


For years I’ve imagined this, we are about to have a kiss, you bend forward place your lips on me, a moment of true bliss


My hands are running wild and free, there feeling everywhere, your tits and then your buttocks, I even pull your hair


My hands slid up her skirt, her pussy was so wet, I want to taste her pussy juice how to it can I get


Then I have a brain wave, just put her on the side, it rises up to wheelchair height, a solution I have just spied


I sit her on the unit, it goes up as I roll in, her pussies at the perfect height, so let the feast begin


She’s hitched her skirt up nice and high, her pussy's all on show, she gently opens her pussy’s lips, to point the way to go.


My fingers are the first to touch, her soft and downy skin, slowly I lick each finger as a gently push them In


The warmth of her love tunnel, runs right up my arm, I suck her off my fingers the taste of her love charm


She spreads her legs far and wide, my chairs parked right in front, I lean towards her pleasure dome, I’m about to eat her cunt


She is at my level, her pussy’s there to eat, it’s time for my tongue and her clitorus, it’s time for them to meet


I tongue fuck her for ages, she took a while to cum, my tongue was working overtime until I found her bum


My Pinky found her Pinky, my finger found her bum, the moment I went first knuckle deep I knew that I had won


She began to buck wildly, she thrust her arse at me, juices poured from deep inside, her smile was full of glee


I tongue fucked her so very hard as she clung on to the side, she shot her juice into my mouth, her libido finally died


I reversed my chair and she slide off, she tidied up my side, putting everything at arms reach, our secret you did hide.


We hugged, we kissed, we laughed and sighed, for years I’ve wanted you, now I know one thing for sure, it seemed you liked me too.


Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Wheelchair height, pure delight
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