O Mother Dear (Part XVI - Carousel)

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Part 17 of the 22 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
Created 01/13/2015
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All Participants are 18+ years old. The Merry Go Round plays "America the Beautiful" on a calliope.

Left all alone, Jewel turned to Kent,
Her hand upon his fly,
Now, where were we? O yes, you'd spent
And I had wiped you dry.
Now Brother, Dear! Now Brother, Dear!
Lay back on this hearth rug
Her hand unzipped and in it slipped
To give his cock a tug!

Her free hand opened up her blouse
As Kent removed his clothes.
She played a game of cat-and-mouse
Until his dick arose.
O Sister, Dear! O Sister, Dear!
I'll do just as you please
But I'll not miss the chance to kiss
Pert nipples such as these!

He closed his mouth on her left breast.
Its areola puffed.
His nose nuzzled against her chest.
His mouth was fully stuffed!
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
How I adore your tongue!
She grabbed his hair and held him there
As her nipple outsprung!

But then Jewel pushed until Kent knelt,
His face in front of her,
And raised her skirt to show her welt
Winking in golden fur.
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
Along this avenue,
Your tongue shall play, so that you may
Partake of my rich dew!

Kent clutched her ass to better spread
Her mound against his face.
Between her thighs she trapped his head
Her heart began to race!
That's it, my dear! That's it, my dear!
Use your mouth like a dredge!
And with your nose, as you bulldoze,
You push me past the edge!

Kent lapped the flowing rivulets,
Now on Jewel's inner legs,
While she twisted her swollen tits
Like engorged cribbage pegs.
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
You must not be quick, sir!
Go slow; don't stop! Catch every drop
Of my love's elixir!

Then Kent lay back, his rampant tool
A shadowed monolith,
While he wondered how best could Jewel
Be impaled on his pith.
O Brother, Dear! O Brother Dear!
I'm prepared, let's conjoin.
He spread her lips. She dropped her hips
And slid down to his groin.

Her bottom flush against his balls,
She then began to rock,
His thickness grew, within her walls,
Her juices lubed his cock.
O Sister, Dear! O Sister, Dear!
I am your carousel!
So up and down her pussy ground,
His pole deep in her well!

With each upstroke Jewel's cunt would squeeze
And hold him at the top,
Then sliding back, she would release
The pressure, but not stop.
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
Tension begins to build.
I'm going to squirt, you're set to spurt,
We both shall be fulfilled!

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