Writhing Exposed

I had to stretch
Silky crotch up
Into
My juices, ride
It back and forth up
Into my ass cheeks,
Into my hole,
And fingers covered in
Ooze and silk,
Drove up into my ass.


The mirror glazed over,
I thrust my ass up and
Strained my calves, thighs
To take my fist.

You came and thrust me
Lifted, drove me up that cold glass.
Reaction...
My tight thighs, iron tough and smooth
Lurched up, clamped your face.
Heated and rubbed,
Ground into you
Stifled,
Tongue swirled, plunged, slurped.

A slathered face
A peon.


Clenched ass muscles ground
The heated, drooling mirror.
Thrusts up, sweating slide down,
I tore the air.
Grunts, shrieks,
Smacks into glass.
Sweat stench smearing
Staining the floor,
Tasting fingers shoved
Down a slaked throat.

A Taste of
Swirling frenzied
Force.