COWGIRLING

Having put yourself astride
my thighs to commence your ride,
you begin to hump on me,
hands steadied on my belly,

Your walls contracting around
me, making a squelching sound
as your wetness trickles out,
anointing my welcomed spout.

I reach out to cup your tits,
squeeze them while you increase hits
of your pelvis on my own.
From us rises a shared groan.

There comes time I can't hold back
the building up in my sac.
I gratifying explode,
shoot up my entire seed load.

Next, a further burst of juice
is your orgasm's produce.
Relieved, upon me you slump,
I pull you on by your rump