- Erotic Poetry
- Benny's Girl
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One wonders with watchful eyes
If she has changed at all
In the fridge I find a beer
And on the sofa fall
The game is on the TV
Our team has not yet scored
But Benny’s girl winks t’ward me
And moves on out the door.
I find her in the upstairs hall
Only minutes later.
A wicked look is in her eyes
And her body I begin to savor.
The bedroom door is quickly closed.
Benny’s girl is in my pants
My hand upon her breast
Her heavy breathing turns to gasps
When she mounts on me at last.
She opens wide and rides me slow
Let's out a little groan
Starts to move more quickly now
Breasts pressed against my chest
We cum at once and hold on tight.
We lay together on the bed
Our breathing rather rough.
Benny calls her from the living room.
A long wet kiss and she is gone.
And it happens every time
When Benny comes to watch the game
It isn’t love, but sure is fun
And Benny’s girl feels just the same.
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