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Lust on wheels

Lust on wheels

Sitting in my wheelchair, whilst on my lap I kiss your back, my hands are around the front of you, I'm playing with your crack

Soft moist gentle lips, I stroke them nice and slow, it doesn't matter I cant see, my hands know where to go.

One hand to part your lips, the other encircles your swollen clit, my fingers feel the dampness from the juices from you slit

Fingers push so deep inside, as we fuck right on my chair, I love to touch you pussy, I love it has no hair

Then i run my hands up, to massage your lovely tits, your hand goes between your legs you continue on your clit

Then you go to the table your spread your legs real wide, I roll my chair to you, so I can reach inside

My mouth engulfs your pussy, I lick, I flick and dive, pulling myself almost out my chair to please I must strive

You slide towards me, a leg up on each of my wheelchairs arms, you make this possible, with such care and charms

Reaching around my shaven head, you pull me to your cunt, with my fingers and my tongue, a orgasm for you's my hunt

I want to make you cum so hard, do the best I can, because even though I'm broken, you make me feel a man

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Wheelchair dreams of a broken poet
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