After Hours Realization

I raised the lights, to end the night,
For the patrons of the bar
I helped the last drunk travel
Out the door and to his car

When I returned, the lights were low
She was nude, still in the place
Doing the splits across two bar stools
A big smile was on her face

One hand massaged her vulva
The other fondled with her tits
I dropped my pants down to the floor
They were confining all my bits

My erection, unconfined,
Was full, and standing in the air
Removed my shirt, stepped from my shoes
Left all my clothing lying there

As I approached, she licked her fingers
Of the hand that felt her cunt
” I see you're erect and ready
With the hardness that I want!”

She leaned her back against the bar
Where she had left her finished drink
The lips of her gorgeous pussy
Were waiting, dripping wet, and pink

I could tell she was excited
She was squirting out her juice
I plugged the dam, with one fell swoop
She took it all and wasn't loose

I grabbed her cheeks with both hands
As her fantasy said I should
She kegeled her vagina
Around my stiff and throbbing wood

She threw her arms around my neck
Pulled me to her ample breast
She was rocking on my swollen shaft
As I stroked deeply in her nest

She squeezed me and she teased me
Her wet heat streamed on my balls
My cock expanded and contracted
As my cum shot on her walls

She bit my neck in ecstasy
She knew how the game was played
Her legs split between two bar stools
In realization, getting laid